It was hot in the cupboard, and Harry was bleeding heavily from his back. Vernon had not so long ago used Harry as a way to relieve stress from his work week. This was the second day in a row he used the belt on him, meaning barely closed wounds were ripped open and blood had been pouring out on the living room carpet. After he had been done, Harry was thrown like a rag doll back into the cupboard. It was hard for him to treat the wound on his back since he had trouble reaching that spot. But he tried the best he could with the little instrument he had to at least disinfect the area and wrap around an old bandage to have on him while he slept.