Dinah frowned, then handed him the fork. "Rip at the seams on the arm, under your armpit. I'll try to cut the seams on the shoulder." Maybe they could pin this together, after they got it off him? Or something?

She took a breath, put one hand on his neck to steady herself, and started to saw at the top of the jacket. Sorry Priestly sorry sorry God don't let this hurt too much..