"Take her inside, Jonathan will show you where to go." Julia told him,
following behind and closing the front door behind them.
"I have some clothes she can change into." She said, the butler already
leading the others up to the second floor and Julia continuing up to the
third floor and into the bedroom. Moments later she entered the room that
Jonathan had readied for Reese and, hearing activity, decided it best if she
wasn't in the way and exited, going back downstairs to wait in the sitting
room.
Reese tried to focus on Sam as she was put in the tub, clothes and all, but
only managed some kind of mumble and closed her eyes, the water steaming on
contact.
Sam:
"Son't worry, you'll be okay," Sam promised and she looked at Jonatha. "We
need a place with a bath tub, a big one would be good. And some ice maybe,
she's pretty sick." Sam had never taken care of someone in such bad shape
and she really wished they had gone to the hospital.
