Shizuo cautiously placed the once again unconscious girl in the duffel bag. He knew he had to get her to Shinra again so he could fix her arm. He hurried because he didn't want her to wake up inside the bag, he also hurried because it made him uneasy knowing he was carrying someone in a bag. He knocked on Shinra's door, unzipped the bag, and picked up the raven haired girl carefully. When Shinra answered the door he took one look at the girl and urged Shizuo inside. "What happened now?" the underground doctor asked. "Stupid kid was climbing out of the window with a rope made out of sheets. The knots came undone. I caught her but I heard a popping sound." Shinra took the girl's left arm and examined it. "It's dislocated alright, but nothing I can't fix." The young doctor pulled the girl's arm snapping it back in place. Her eyes opened, she yelped and pulled away from Shinra. "W-Who are you?" the girl said as she cradled her left arm with her right. The two men looked at each other, unsure of how to explain anything to this girl. The raven haired girl's eyes darted to Shizuo. "You're the person who saved me!" She bowed awkwardly "Thank you very much!" "It's nothing. Who are you kid?" The girl pouted, "I'm not a kid! I'm a fourth year in high school! My name is (F/N L/N)."