my dad worked in a psych ward

did wood cuts

of the patients there - he'd been sentenced when he wouldn't go to nam and they pretended not to see his objector card

so one night some guy attacked him in the hall

he wrestled in school

so he pins the guy, but is scared to let go.

and one autistic or something, stands and watches, and he shouts at him go get help

and the guy wanders off

and he just has to wait for hours, pinning, wondering will someone come.