The warmth of sheets wrapped around her body made the girl smile. She awoke in a white bed with white sheets in a room of white walls.

It almost burned her eyes and she felt distaste to whoever had made the room look like that.

She stayed there, looking out the window at the trees below, wondering what this place was.

Shizune came into the room, a smile adorning her face.

Kakashi had carried the naked woman into the hospital that night, explaining that what should have been a peaceful night at the bar with Yamato was interrupted by her bursting through the door before running off.

He had went to find her and came across her lying in the woods near the Hokage's office, sleeping.

Shizune had dressed the woman in the medical robes and given her a room close to the office so she would be quick to respond if anything happened.

Not that she wanted to dislike the girl, but she had raised some concern with the Hokage herself.

Kakashi had wondered off after she had been seen to so that he could report the happenings.

After downing a few glasses of Kami knows what, and rubbing her temples, tsunade told Kakashi that the information was not to leave the room before telling him to go home already.

She swore if it wasn't Naruto, it was Sasuke. And if it wasn't them, it was always something weird that she could live without.

Although she had pulled it right out and disintegrated the evidence, she swore that the job was giving her Grey hairs from the stress.

So when she came once again to check up on the mystery girl, it was a relief to see her finally awake. Maybe now she could answer some questions.

"How are you feeling?"

The girl blinked in confusion, she frowned and looked down.

Shizune was taken back, she couldn't tell if the girl didn't understand or was simply ignoring the question.

She tried again.

"I asked how you are feeling".

The girl still frowned at the floor.

"My name is shizune."

"Shizune" she repeated slower, pointing at her chest.

"Shizune?" The girl fumbled over the letters and pointed at her own chest.

The woman just sighed, looked upon the girl with pity.

She walked to the window and tapped the glass.

"Window."

She quickly walked up to the bed grabbing the bottom railing.

"Bed," her hand grabbed the bottom of the covers.

"Sheets."

Like this, she paced over the room pointing at things and naming them until she finally turned to the girl with a questioning look. She raised a finger towards her,

"and you?"

Again the girl fell silent and looked down.

Shizune suppressed a groan and understood it wasn't her fault. But work had to be done regardless.

She had to run the usual medical test to make sure nothing was amiss.

The girl sat on the side of the bed, her feet swinging over the edge and her eyes wondering around.

Shizune wheeled over a small table with all the equipment over to her side before getting started.

Realising this could be pretty difficult, Shizune mimicked what she wanted the girl to do until she understood.

No problems seemed to occur until half way through.

She had mimicked taking off a hospital gown until she eventually gave up, shedding the other girl of her clothes. It was something she had grown used to with the work she did. When she had spun the girl around to face her, she gasped and a hand flew to her face.

Her smooth flat stomach lacked any belly button.

Not knowing what was wrong the girl began to panic, backing up until she backed into the small medical table, causing it to fall and all the tools to clatter to the floor, letting out a yelp.

The woman stepped towards her shaking her hands in the air, shaking her head and talking gibberish.

The girl just stood and stared intently.

"It's o-okay" she repeated one of the many things she had heard come from the woman's mouth.

Shizune grinned, she felt they were finally getting somewhere.