Lacy worriedly watched as they carried Dick away, hearing the words that escaped his lips. She obeyed the paramedics demands and settled herself on the stretcher with her back facing up. It hurt her to move, she could feel the shards of glass shifting underneath her glass, and the pressure of her stab-wound on her leg was a burst on pain. She hoped that her blood wasn't poisonous anymore, least the paramedics get a surprise.