"...Miss Chime? Will she be okay?"
"She's stable. Her heart's still beating at a steady pace, we'll be able to get her to a fairly quick recovery. Not much water did get into her lungs, you know."
The feeble-bodied Raichu's eyelids lifted, to reveal a white room. A Chimecho, must have been the owner of that shrill voice, and a small Eevee wearing a Red Scarf, probably the other voice she heard, were standing in the room next to her bed. Her immediate reaction was to get out of bed, but she found herself so woozy she could hardly do anything.
"You're awake...I'm glad you're okay. If it weren't for this young hero and his partner, you would have died in your house flood," the shrill-voiced Chimecho informed her. The Eevee looked down bashfully, as if accepting praise, but Mica felt quite robbed.
"I could have been with Spike," she raged. "...You stole...stole.." she breathed raggedly, and was about to continue speaking, but the Chimecho glared at her and stopped her in her tracks. Mica looked up as the Chimecho spoke.
"Miss! They saved your life, and whatever they stole from you...a loved one, maybe? Well, you can't place all your hopes on the afterlife. You could be going to your hell, for scolding a perfectly innocent young Pokemon!" The Chimecho's jingly voice turned harsh suddenly, then quieted back down.
Mica was quieted, and flinched, but still looked at the Eevee with distaste. "...Fine," she muttered. "Thanks for saving me." Her voice was bitter, like the acrid tang of a Cheri Berry. "...Wait. Doctor...what...what about my home?" The Raichu choked. When there was no response, she pressed: "...What...happened...to my home?"
Reluctantly, the Chimecho replied: "It's...completely destroyed. You'll have to move somewhere else soon, but for now, your little friend here...this kind, young Pokemon...has offered his and his partner's home for you to stay in. You're terribly ungrateful." Her voice was calm this time, but she still sounded rather unhappy.
The Eevee finally spoke. "Miss, please don't be too...angry. I didn't mean to make you lose your partner, I just wanted you to be okay..." His eyes were filling with tears rather rapidly.
"Angry...I'm...I'm..." She heaved a final breath and relaxed a bit. "...just...go." She finished breathlessly. The Eevee and the Chimecho left, and once again, Mica was left in an empty room...