You pull over a few miles up the road and stumble under the nearby overpass. It's hard to get away from everybody in the city, but the vagrants here won't bother you. Looking at your arm is a painful act, but the injury isn't as bad as you had suspected; if you get stitched up right, you'll have your arm back in a week or two. You have bigger things to worry about than how fast you'll heal, though; you have to worry if you'll get a chance to heal at all.
Tommy Twelve-Toes was a little bit of an impulsive idiot, but he was also a made man. The boss knows you were with him, and he's going to come to you with questions. If he doesn't like your answers, well, you probably won't like him. Everybody working for him is afraid to call him anything bnut Anthony, but his enemies know him as Mad Tony. You're not interested in seeing how mad he can get.