"So I wasn't dreaming, huh? You really did save me from being transported back to that god-awful hospital. I mean, I wasn't all [i]there[/i] in the ambulance, but I was somewhat conscious."

Kelly looked around, frowning at the fact that she was currently restrained to the wall. She gave the rope a slight tug, wondering why Czigani had gone through the trouble of saving her if she was going to keep her as her personal prisoner.

"Well, I'm no expert, but if the bullet isn't lodged too far into your leg then I may be able to pull it out. I'm not gonna lie, it's going to hurt like hell, but once I manage to get it out, we can wrap you up real nice and get you to a hospital. A [i]real[/i] hospital, that is." She paused for a moment, thinking about what she'd just said. If either one them went public, then they may be in trouble. Kelly wasn't exactly sure of the extent of Dr. Zvikas' influence around the area, so they needed to proceed with caution. To anyone on the outside, the hospital was just another psychiatric institution housing the criminally insane, but they didn't know about the crimes perpetrated against the patients that occurred on a daily basis. "If we go down that route, then we have to be careful. Although I know very powerful people that can get us out of this mess in a heartbeat. But, if you want my help, then the least you can do is set me free. I'm gonna need a pair of tweezers in order to do my job as well. So, what's it gonna be?"

[@Rawk]