I lifted my head at the sound of someone knocking echoing down the hallway.
Looking over my shoulder, I realised my door was still gaping open, so it wasn't me they were wanting.
I sighed and pushed myself up, supposing it was time for me to start the next loop around the hallways that weren't sick of irritating me yet. Deciding against one last attempt to the laundry, I glared at the discarded uniform on the ground and reached for the door to my room, closing it behind me as I walked into the hallway. Not a moment later, I saw Daisy in a chair, wheeling herself towards me.
"Daisy, hey." I smiled at her and happily took into account how refreshed she looked, her leg was no longer in blood stained pants. "How's your leg? I'm guessing you saw a doctor?"
I'd barely asked the questions before a shout came from up the hall, where Daisy had just come from. 
"Sam! Daisy!" I looked up and saw Spencer and Joe jogging down the hall, waving happily, looking just as clean as I felt.
"Whoa, Daisy. Nice wheels." Joe nodded at the chair as they approached.
"Jealous. I feel like sitting down for the next ten years." Spencer sighed and rolled his shoulders. "Think I could share?"