The cat besides you was woken by your coughing, they curled up against you, and started licking the blood off your arm, in attempts to clean you. You could hear talking in the hall.
"Doc i dont know what to do. I walked into to check on her and he wouldnt wake up. Them she coughed blood up on me.." Pause. "What do you mean tomarow? Something is wrong you gotta come down here tonight!" Another pause. "Well make it work." ..... "Im fine. A few bullet wounds is all. I was able to fix most up." .... "Yeah i know thats not what you meant." ..... "Whatever just hurry down hwre. I cant help but feel my life depends on her!"

Then the conversation takes adifferent turn. "NO! I DID NOT LOOK AT HER WHEN I COULDT WAKE HER! YOU SICK FREAK!" .... "YOU TREAT CHILDREN WITH THOSE HANDS?!?!" "Oh GOD! " then a bleep as Jack hangs up on the doctors pervy assistant. There is a crash as he chucks the house phone aside, followed by a wince of pain and a thud on your door.