FTEC, Sunday [8/8]

[awesomebigsis.livejournal.com]

Ellie had been at the clinic since yesterday. The entire time, really. She was there mostly in case extra medical staff was needed, considering the latest craziness. It had been a petty restless few days, too. She had been too anxious with worry about everyone who was missing, especially her brother.

The clinic, at least, kept her somewhat distracted.

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Re: Front Desk

[provostsdog.livejournal.com]

A lot and it made her dizzy to think of it.

The wounds were wrapped with dirty, torn up sheets. Two slashes; one on her left arm and one on her left shoulder. It looked much like someone had attacked her with a hot poker. Except that it had been hooks instead of pokers.

"It happened a day ago," she said. "We were attacked by a group of beings, they fell from the ceiling on top of us and had steel weapons as if they'd been held in a fire too long. I tried to clean it, but there wasn't much beside water."

Re: Front Desk

[awesomebigsis.livejournal.com]

Ellie winced a bit because that sounded extremely unpleasant. "Well, let's get you into an exam room (http://community.livejournal.com/fandom_clinic/638155.html?thread=12124107#t12124107) so I can get a better look."

She hoped the wounds weren't severe enough to require extensive burn treatment. She may need to get one of the medically trained doctors for that. Basic treatment she could handle.