was to killing him. probably about, uh, five kilometres further, we got hit by another ambush. my brother, he got hit, just was shouting, "i'm hit. i can't drive. somebody else needs to take over." and i was just shouting to him, "i love you." we pushed him to the back. um, where my dad was holding him and holding his wounds to stop the blood. and i started to drive and i was just shouting back, use another pack. put it in the — put it in the wound.