"Good." I smiled back at her as Sam and I followed the woman through the doors. Inside, the walls were white and there were a few patients scattered about the room. One lying in bed with his leg in a sling, another sleeping. 
"I'm Glenda." The woman spoke up. "Let's have a look at you." She led Sam and I to a bed where I let go of his arm, helping him boost himself up on the hospital bed.