Casey flinched away from his attacker, ready to take a beating...and then there are shots and the weight vanishes off his arm.

He hears a short scream and opens his eyes in time to see an unconscious thug's face fall right next to his. Casey doesn't waste any time in getting to his feet, rubbing his arm as he half-stumbles to Wash.

Dude does not look good at all and Casey's stomach twists a little in a not-fun way.

"Hey...Hey, you OK, man?"