06-04-2014, 02:34 PM
Torri's released the edge of the table, though her handprint remained in the cushion. She'd held on tightly, though only after the blood seeped back through her fingers did she realize how much so.
She didn't recognize the uniforms like Michael, and it took Torri a few convoluted moments to place their announced identity with a meaning of any substance. Michael, however, was clearly quicker, and she marveled once more at his change of health.
Michael trusted them, apparently, but Torri was of another mind. "Who sent you?"
She asked of the soldier, brows drawn down low. After the day she'd had, she was unwilling to just wander out of the hospital with just anyone.
She didn't recognize the uniforms like Michael, and it took Torri a few convoluted moments to place their announced identity with a meaning of any substance. Michael, however, was clearly quicker, and she marveled once more at his change of health.
Michael trusted them, apparently, but Torri was of another mind. "Who sent you?"
She asked of the soldier, brows drawn down low. After the day she'd had, she was unwilling to just wander out of the hospital with just anyone.