 I remember just feeling a massive thud hitting my chest and then a second thud and then falling to my knees and then realizing there was a hole in my throat from where the deer's antler had gone. A stag, a deer with massive antlers, had mauled Kate. And I found out later that it stopped two millimeters before my spinal cord. And as I tried to call for help, it was really more of a gargle.