Emmett hadn't done that much research on the island yet. He, of course, had not thought to carry any blood bags on him, and he didn't know of a hospital. Though, surely this place had to have one. People got sick, so it was only natural that there would be a hospital here. "I know," he said. "But, how hungry are you, Rose? I'm not sure how quickly we could get medical bags, since we don't really know the place... although maybe it is worth the time to find out if you aren't starving. Better than taking an innocent life." Emmett really just wanted to rip someone's throat out right now, but the Carlisle in him wouldn't permit him to be that savage.