She really didn't know what to say when she saw her. It wasn't as bad as she expected obviously, because she thought Wanda would be dead. When she heard what had happened she thought there was no way for someone to survive an act clearly fueled by violent hate. The guy was beyond a jerk, he was a monster. What else would you call someone who does this to their own children?
"Where the hell do you think you're rushing off to 'Cilla?" She asked as she sat down in the chair next to the bed and holding a pack of cards.