You enter the treatment room. It’s structured like an emergency room, with curtains surrounding a central operating table and two movable shelves to the right. On the sides of the room are instances of medical equipment, including transfusion kits and defibrillator units. You don’t spot any true medical supplies in the room, unfortunately. The room smells faintly of sanitizing alcohol.
I think Pam, if I understand this correctly, is planning something big and terrible and wanted to eliminate me to further that plan. Stay in a group to stay safe and beware of her.
I bet she’s trying to expedite whatever she is planning. She needs to be stopped.
Calm down, Mark. Let's get some blood into you first. Literally. Look, Pam's got no issues with the Doc and I. You all fortify here, since you played Russian roulette with her already.