Lub dub… Lub dub….
“How is her condition?” A female’s voice asked.
Wait? Is that… Naomi? Alias’s mother? Why is she here? Where the hell am I? Where’s Alias? Why can I hear my own heartbeat?
“Still nothing” A male said. “He brought her in here with blood on her dress. Keith took a sample and ran some tests on it. It is indeed her blood. However, I’m confused.”
“About what, Lincoln?”
“There’s no wounds on her. Where the blood came from, the spot where the blood was at… There’s nothing. It’s like her body is healing itself or….”
“There’s someone healing her. Oh my god. I need some more blood drawn from her.”
“She’s not really giving us that much blood.”
“She will. If what I’m thinking is correct, she will be in a few. So, go ahead and take as much as you can.”
“Alright.”
Nothing?
