George shuffled to their door way, pushing open the door. Dozy ready to ask what was going on, but didn't. Taking in everything in a moment, the smell, which his sense of it wasn't all that great being as the new moon had just come and gone, and the sight of Annie and Mitchell. "Oh god." He was almost instantly awake.
"Shit, how.. How is she hurt? I mean what's wrong with her Mitchell?" He hoped his friend was lucid enough with what was going on to tell him what he needed to fetch. Was she burned? Like it smelled? Or cut? What!? He tried to keep calm. "NINA!" He shrieked down the hall. Knowing his fiance would know exactly what to do.