Kerry was going to visit Susan, but when she saw Chuck in there with her, she decided not to. "Hey, Kerry!" Sam called from behind. Kerry turned.

"Sally woke up."

Kerry breathed a sigh of relief. "Alright."

She rushed to the girl's hospital room. Sally had pulled the sheet on her bed up to her chin, and her hair was in a ponytail. "Hello, Sally. I'm Dr. Weaver."

"Hey, Dr. Weaver. Um, could I have my sweater? There's a bit of a draft in here." Sally said nervously.

Kerry sighed. "Sally, we had to cut it open when we were removing the bullet from your chest. We've already seen the cuts, honey."

Sally's mouth opened. "W-what are you talking about?"

Kerry gently took Sally's left arm from beneath the blanket. Sally shivered, but let Kerry continue. "These" she said softly.

Sally bit her lip. "Yeah, so?"

Kerry set her arm back down. "You could end up cutting too deep."

"I KNOW" she growled, "but I'm careful."

"So was I" Kerry said, but bit her tongue when she realized what she said.

"You too?" Sally inquired.

Kerry sighed. "Yeah, when I was your age-'

"Kerry!" Chuny called, "we have another trauma coming in!" She sighed, and left the room.

PS: I KNOW ITS SHORT! WAA! Well, yeah. At LEAST I updated. Okay, next chappy coming soon!