tears silently flowing down my face from the agony , i press myself up against a wall and watch the cart crawl towards me carrying three soldiers . the wreck really messed me up . and look , a matching bridle and reins . their calendar is more accurate , theres something to be said for that . `` sorry to tell you , but you 're about to have a really bad night . '' it was what i 'd expected , but it stung more than i thought it would . 