Kay first went to the kitchen and decided to cheekily raid his fridge, as she figured she would be more or less living here for some time. Opening it, she found the food that CHas had previously brought in, but could tell that if it wasn't for that then John wouldn't have much in at all. She did however find what she was hoping to find and that was bottles of beer. She grabbed two, closed the fridge door and opened them both using the edge of the worktop, a trick she had learned in university by her roommate Ethan. She walked out of the kitchen and looked for John, finding him by his laptop at a desk, handing him one bottle. "find anything?" she asked as she took a swig of her own bottle. "You look worried" she pointed out. 

Doctor Levine refused to admit what he was doing was wrong. Deep down like any one in the world knew it was sickenly wrong but he would never admit it because he was now a stubborn older man, stuckl in his ways and can't deny his desires, no matter how sinful and utterly disgusting they truly were. He gritted his teeth from the pain of the shadows getting tighter and tighter around him like a constrictor snake. He was truthfully absolutely terrified and couldn't move in the slightest to try and alert anyone to save him, not that most of the nurses in his ward would come to save him, little did he know it. The moment she made all the nightmares come to him in his mind, seeing all the kids and their fear and upset on their face as he got what he wanted from them, all the times they flinched under his touch as he stroked their faces, their legs, their arms.... all the times they grimmaced and silently cried as he took their innocence...then came the girl that that he always considered his favourite. His little girl 'Red', the firecracker of a youngling who pleased him in ways that no other child had done since, Kay. Seeing a very young Kay suddenly made it all fall into place why these people were there and how they knew what he had been up to all these years. He screamed from the pain, but had to laugh at times as he tried to get through it, knowing he was dying. "At least I saw little Red one...more...time. The slut that no one can live up to!" he managed to get out through his haggard breathing and between his screams. 

Chas watched on and pulled out his phone to give John a text in very short hand 'he's getting his justice, don't call Kay Red. Chas.' then clicked send, as he suddenly felt awful for giving Kay that very nickname before they got here.