So when I woke up from the scream I ran into see what had happened and blood was literally squirting out of his finger. He asked me to hurry and go get a towel, so as a good wife I ran as fast as I could to get a towel but instead of giving it to him to wrap his hand in...I threw it down on the floor to clean up the blood......Give me a little credit it was 1:00am in the morning I was practically asleep!
.....Little side note:
When Brad and I were cleaning up the apartment to move out (4 months later) we still found blood splatter on our canisters and ceiling!