"First things first, we'll get those cuts stitched up." Glenda said after a couple of minutes as she dropped the clipboard and reached for the necessary tools to help her. I looked down at my chest where various cuts were wide open, covered with dried blood, despite what Luke had done to clean them up.
"I'll also give you some cream that you can put on your bruises twice a day." Glenda spoke as she moved in, pulling gloves over her hands. "Morning and night. And I want you back here after dinner, and again in the morning. We'll do your x-ray once I've done this." Lifting the needle up, I took a deep breath and she began, moving with practiced skill as she sewed up my cuts. Not much later I had five sets of stitches on my torso and two on my face, one on my jaw and the other above my eyebrow.
As Glenda peeled her gloves off she turned around and set her eyes on Daisy. "Follow me." She said to her and walked through a door into the hallway, obviously on a mission.