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Sean took the
vendanges
trailer round to the side of the house for cleaning. I heard the
girls crying and went inside. As I reached the top of the stairs I heard Peta-Lynne, Sean's
mum, yelling full throttle for me. Both girls sensed something serious and screamed in
earnest. I told them to be calm, closed the security gate firmly behind me and ran back
down the stairs.
Sean was standing over the sink holding a bloody tea towel over his hand. I had nasty déjà
vu.
'I've chopped my finger off,' he said.
