No. No! You KNOW who's in there!

[not_tomorrow]

[Up in the North Wing, there's a pounding on one of the doors. Someone or something wants out. But what's worse is the crying. The sounds of a woman, frightened to the point of tears, pounding on the door, hoping someone will let her out.]

P-please... [She sobs.] Please, Harry, open the door.

[The sobs continue for a while longer, alongside the desperate pounding on the door.]




Please don't leave me alone. Please!




Somebody?



[The weeping begins again.]

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[not_tomorrow]

[Lisa looks quite relieved when the gun is holstered.]

I... we sometimes get gunshot wound victims, from the hunters. It's never pretty.

But thank you. [She darts on ahead to open the clinic door.]

[imthe_shit]

[ Snake nods his head. ]

Will you be okay if I leave you here?

[not_tomorrow]

I think so. Just seeing the clinic is making me feel a little more at home. Thank you so much, Mr. Snake.

[Her nervousness easing a little. Turning back, she gives Snake a smile as blood drips down her forehead and vanishes into the office.