Mold focused her vision enough to look up at Flash Forward. He had always seemed to have a better eye for the big picture than she did, and typically came prepared for anything. It didn't Surprise her at all that he had an ambulance on standby for any reason. A gurgling chuckle rose from her throat, and her voice when she talked sounded like it was being filtered through an inch of water.

"So thoughtful..." she said, coughing to clear the blood from her throat. When she spoke again, her words were a bit clearer. "I wouldn't mind a little help at that, if nobody else needs it more. I've lost a lot of blood, and replacing it on my own will take a lot of time." Mold closed her eyes, tired from her rapid healing. "'Fraid I won't make it far on my own. Even I can't heal broken bones that fast."