A/N: I am terribly sorry that it took so long to write this. I am just really busy, but here we go with the story.

Disclaimer: See Chapter One

Chapter Four: Healing

"Miss. Please, we do need the details and I am afraid you-"

"Excuse me sir?" A woman said as she tapped his shoulder. "She has been through hell, and back. Please do not disturb her."

"Alright. But only for a few moments, when I return with coffee for her." The officer said as he stood and walked away.

"Sorry about him." The woman said. "Well, this is quite a predicament you are in."

Mena sat in a chair staring at space as she listened to the woman speak. Then Mena brought her eyes to the woman to speak.

"I-I, really want to see my friends." Mena paused. "Where are they?"

The woman bent down to be eye level with Mena. She looked around then back to her.

"I, um, well Miss. Coolsen? Correct?" She asked.

"Yes, please, I will talk I just want my friends, they are in the room next door to me."

"Miss. I am here as the onsite council, for you."

Mena paused and looked at her with a stare of shock.

"Why? I mean this is a bad state, but OW!" Mena shouted as a doctor next to her stuck and I.V. into her arm.

"Sorry miss. Your loss of blood isn't too extensive, but we need to rap this up and take you to the hospital for further testing." He said.

"I- sure, just where are my friends?"

Mena turned her gaze back to the woman who was avoiding her stare. But the woman brought her eyes to Mena's and she had a spot of tears glistening from her eyes.

"I am Windy O'Land, but that is not my point. They, well Doug,. He murdered the front Desk clerk, and got your names and rooms. Except he went to theirs first." She explained.

"What?" Mena shouted. "They, but their okay, right, their not hurt?"

"No, I am sorry, the one we had identified as Tasia Watson, well she was found dead at the scene." Windy explained.

Mena's eyes began to water as she heard the news of her dead friend. She couldn't believe this Windy at all.

"I don't believe you!" Mena shouted angrily.

"Hold on, Mena there is more. Asia Cruz, she was found alive but her wounds were very severe, she was taken to the hospital, as soon as we arrived on scene. She was brought there by air support, you will see her at the hospital."

"I-she," Mena mumbled as tears were flowing quickly down her reddened cheeks. "She will, can we go now?"

Mena began to act hysterical. She brought her hands to her face and balled uncontrollably. The I.V. in her hand ripped out and she didn't notice.

Someone walked slowly over to her and brought the I.V. back into her hand. Mena began to feel weak, she couldn't see through her tear soaked eyes. Everything began to become hazy and she passed out.

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"Doctor, will she be alright?" a woman's voice asked.

"Yes, but the other one will need extensive surgery, we need to get started."

"Alright." The woman replied.

Mena began to stir I the comfortable hospital bed. She heard the voices and wondered what was going on around her.

"What?" Mena questioned.

"Miss, are you awake? How are you feeling today?" The doctor questioned.

"I, feel a bit tired.

"Good, that is all you should be feeling. You have morphine running through you right now."

"Aha! Fun stuff." Mena said with a giggle.

The room was fuzzy but she could make out the shapes of the doctor and the woman. Then she realized and remembered.

"Wait! Where is Asia, is she alive? I mean she is right? She has to be!" Mena hysterically said.

"Calm down, she is alive, but in her present condition we have to operate immediately." The doctor replied.

"Why?" Mena questioned as she pushed her self higher against the fluffy pillow. "What does that mean?"

"Miss. She was stabbed repeatedly and we have to replace her right atria valve."

"Did you, I mean are you going to do that soon?"

"Yes but, we need consent to operate."

Mena understood.

"You can have it, just go now and help her!" Mena demanded. "Please."

"Alright miss. I will send in a nurse to check your-" he began but Mena interrupted.

"What day is it?"

"Monday, the twenty fifth, why do you ask?"

"I have been out for three days?" Mena shouted.

She slowly laid down and rested her head on the pillow.

"Yes."

Then the doctor walked out of the room. The nurse began to dress Mena's wounds.

"Miss?" He began before he walked off.

"Please call me Mena." She demanded.

"Alright Mena, do you wish for food while I-I."

"What's wrong?" Mena worriedly questioned.

"Your wound!" He nearly shouted.

The nurse pealed back the bandage around her neck. The wound that was made by Doug's teeth was gone.

"It's gone!" The nurse exclaimed.

Mena thought quickly and then thought up something she didn't know why.

"Oh, I am a quick healer,"

"No, I have never seen anything like this, you- you." He stuttered.

The nurse ran frantically from the room out of fear. Mena brought her eyes to the bewildered doctor. The doctor watched the nurse leave and he gave a shocking look at Mena before walking swiftly backwards out of the room.

Mena stared at them and then brought her gaze to the foot of the bed.

"And no one has even asked if he raped me."

She slowly pulled the I.V. from her hand. Mena slowly scuffled out of the bed and placed her feet on the cold ground.

"I need to go to the bath room." She exclaimed holding her abdomen.

Mena walked slowly out of the room and down the hall. She walked along the hall and it was a long way she had walked before she reached a door. She stared at the door and silently prayed it was the bathroom. Her vision began to blur again but she tried to ignore it. She opened the doors and went into the room. She shuffled over to a desk that was right near the door she had walked in. She trailed her eyes up to a gurney that was about ten feet from her. Something was laying on it, but she couldn't make it out.

Mena walked over to the gurney and the thing on it began to take form, and eventually a face. Mena brought her hand to her mouth and shook her head insistently.

"No, no, not Tasia! No!" Mena sobbed.

Mena walked closer to her friend, which was now a corpse. Mena noticed grip marks around her neck.

"That basterd! I cannot believe he strangled her. I will kill him!" Mena swore.

"He is going to die!" A soft kind voice said behind her.

"Who are you?" Mena asked as she turned around.

"You don't recognize me?"

"Tasia?" Mena questioned.

A/N: I hope you all enjoyed this chapter. I hope I can keep up with the writing of this. I really like this story. Did you all like the chapter?

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