Anna weakly shook her head. "Lips...sealed," she assured him on the dancer bit. He was definitely nothing like her first pack and she relaxed a little. Hearing his next question, she bit her lip. "I...I didn't see...they dragged me out and dumped me outside. But I could smell them and hear them." Focusing was getting more and more difficult.
"Tell...them to follow...my blood trail... Made sure...to leave one," she mumbled, struggling to stay conscious. Hearing him say they were close to the medbay made her focus ahead of them. That was good and bad. Her wolf was not going to like being reinjured with her broken hand. And to heal faster she was going to need to change. That she really wasn't looking forward to. And no one here knew that and she wasn't going to be conscious for much longer. She was on fumes now.
"Room...212...have...guidelines...written up on how to treat what I am..." she said, focusing to make her words intelligible.