The Library: Sorin & Ellie
"A... hospital?" Sorin blinked and looked at her as they walked and she talked. Doctors, blood, a scientist's lab.
Sorin scuffed his toe on a rug in the hallway and almost took them both down as he tripped. He focused on where he was going, tearing his thoughts out of the flash of memories - doctors in surgical masks, the sound that suction tubes made as they cleared blood from the area, and metal instruments made as they hit surgical trays - and him laying on the table, awake and cognitive, vision blurry while the doctors made cuts into his brain.
Sorin turned and pulled Ellie against him, knowing she'd be reliving the same thing. "We won't go in there. We won't."