Isaac nods, having expected as much. Pulling carbon from the ground, he creates a small, cylindrical object soft enough press down on without hurting oneself. Offering it to Hayley, he says, "Here, put this between your teeth so you don't bite your tongue. What I'm about to do is gonna hurt--a lot." [i]You sure you wanna do that?[/i] Vincent asks. [i]We don't have anything to treat her with.[/i] Isaac replies, [i]I know. But, it's better than the bullets damaging her muscles and nerves every time she moves![/i]