He looks down at the badge checking it over before nodding. That was good enough for him, "Alright, come on you can come on up now. We already managed to find her a children's ward ICU room. She is lucky to be alive." He heads off towards a set of elevators that would lead them to that part of the hospital. He shakes his head grimily, "there where more?" That was troubling indeed but he never saw any of them cause so far and only that one little girl had lived.
Meanwhile, alone in that ICU room the girl has woken up. Alone, freaked out, ect. She pulls everything off of herself quickly weak but adrenaline pumping over time. The only thing she didn't notice to pull out was one tiny tube going into her nose which was a feeding tube to help her gain weight and a easier manner. Being so dangerously under weight. She just about manages to fall flat off the bed onto the hard floor below. Not feeling or caring about the pain. Pain was something she was sadly used to....her left eye the only one that had vision (the right was swollen shut so badly and bruised unknown if it was damaged yet or not.). She Just pulls herself to the only spot she could see or think of to hide herself...it was to bright for her too in that room...'Dark, dark, hide, bad....hide...' , was going threw her over taxed brain that felt dizzy and like to much painful fluff was shoved in it. Opening the cabinet that had supplies in it she stuffs her tiny form in it closing the door behind her. Fitting nicely being so small.