Liwei quickly undid the restraints, careful not to be too rough when it touched Ambrose's skin. "Are you hurt?" he asked softly. "Did they do anything to you?" He glanced over the boy, then back at the door. "We really have to get away from here."
Ambrose sits up, watching Liwei warily. "I'm alright. Just...where's Misha!?" He jumps off the gurney and stumbles a bit. He puts his hand on the wall to steady himself. He shakes his head to clear the fogginess. "We need to get her. I don't..." He whimpers. "Please, we have to go get her!"