She glanced in the direction of the asylum as a chill went through her and down her back. "Alright, let's go." She lead him to the asylum, letting him lean heavily on her, even though she was crushing under his weight. They found an empty room, but they quickly noticed the whole hospital was empty. Everyone who worked there had been killed.
She felt herself blush, and she quickly looked to the cart as if deciding what to use. Her hair covered her red cheeks. Finally her face returned to its normal color, but as soon as she looked back over at him she felt the blush return. She grabbed some gauze and carefully cleaned the wound. "I think I'm going to have to sow it closed. It's really deep."
She injected a needle to make the area around the wound numb. She carefully squeezed the skin together, a little blood squirted out and she grimaced at the sight. Carefully she pulled the skin back together and sowed the wound close. She then cleaned the area once again around the wound, running a hand down his back just because she couldn't resist. "The numbness should wear off shortly." She said quietly, still admiring him.