I smiled, glad that she was going to get herself checked out, it have me slight peace of mind over what had happened. Once we were through the doors, we walked down a wooden clad hallway, unsure of where we were supposed to go.
"I heard you were coming." A voice spoke out from behind us and I looked over my shoulder as we stopped walking. A middle aged woman stood with her arms folded, dressed in the same grey that painted this camp, only her uniform had a red cross on the chest. "Come on, this way. We'll get you all fixed up." She said gesturing towards a door we had already passed, a small smile growing on her face.