Dawn of Trust

"Yes, I do." he says calmly. he for some reason scared everyone there.

Kris looked back at the new comer, then back at Kurt.

"I need to use some of their medications and machines. It would be very helpful to treat for the first time instead of out there."

Jim nods. "What do you need?"

"I'm going to need one of those blood pressure machines, a few special medications that they might have stored in one of the offices, and I might as well stock up on some of their stuff for the raod here soon."

Kris walked into one of the offices and gestured Garett to get on the bed. She puts her backpack down and took out her notebook, then looked threw the cabinets.

"Everyone else need to get out and stand guard outside orsomething. I don't want there to be a crowd where I'm working, so please get out."

Jim gives her everything. "To think I used to own this place."

Kurt looks at Jim strangely.
"What? You owned this place? Who Are You?"

"I'm Jim Grady. I used to be super rich. You might have heard of me."

"Jim Grady.... oh yeah. I've heard about you once where my mother worked in Chicago. Now if you don't mind.... out."

Kris went through the cabbinet again and found a few more things she could use.

Jim walked out of the room.

Kurt thought about that name.
"Nope, never heard of you."
Kurt gets out of Kris' way.

"Kurt wait!" Garett felt suspicious of the newcomer, he pulled his shotgun from his back and tossed it to Kurt. "It's loaded....Watch out for that guy, if he tries anything...That thing will split him in half....and any zombies too." Garett laughed and looked towards Kris. "Alright...Well lets get this thing started.." Garett took his shirt off an laid back on the bed. "I got cuts and scrapes from hunters on my upper body...Maybe you can treat those to....They always hurt...But they aren't infectious, they just never seem to heal...They always stay fresh..." Garett put his bitten hand on his stomach. He put his pistol in his other hand. "Just in case...I suggest you keep your gun close at hand too....We got more than zombies to worry about."

Kurt turns around and catches the shotgun, and holsters his .44 and Machete.He looks at Garett.
"You'd better not die on me , douche bag.I'll watch your gun for ya."
Kurt walks out and gives Garrett a thumbs up, holding the shot gun.

"It'll take a hell of a lot more then a stupid hunter to kill me!" Gerett said as he point his bitten hands thumb in his direction.

Kip quitely shut his car door and ran to catch up with Kurt and the New Guy, he decided to go along, he wasn't trusting of others and theis Jim guy gave him the creeps.

Kris examine the hand and the wounds on Garett's chest. He was right, they weren't infected, just cuts that never seem to heal. She puts on some gloves and started to clean the bitten hand. Then she pulled out a few bottles and started to mix some compounds together, and took a blood sample from Garett's hand for later studies. She placed one solution into a quick mixer and turned on the machine where the slolution started to spin.

"Your injuries on you upper body don't look like you got them from any bite marks like the one on your hand. How did you get them?"

After a few more seconds, Kris took the solution she made which turned colors from a light red, to clear. She got out a needle and pured a little solution into the small container with the needle.

"Well this is the compilation of two attacks....First, I fought these two hunters back in Cali...I killed one of em...Snapped it's neck like today....But the other...I only managed to incapacitate..Next thing I knew, I was in a bed in the Biker's hang out...Guess those two hunters roughed me up as bad as I did to them....Second,...Well what ya saw today."

Kip walked into the room after making a run to the supply closet.

"Hey Garret I got you a present, found it in the supply closet, Medical Marijuana" Kip smiled and tossed the 3 bags to Garret.

"Consider it an early Christmas present"

"Damn...Plus the pound I have left over....Fuck yeah man, this shits government grown....That's like the best kind...Thanks bro." Garett placed the bags in his pocket.

Kurt looks as Kip tosses Garett the weed.
"Dude....What kind of hospital is this?"

"Dude we are in Utah one of the few states that uses this stuff legally for medication. There is some more back there if you guys want more, Garret?" Kip said pointing back to the supply closet.

Kris had the needle and solution read by the time Kip threw a few bags at Garett.

"No no. The only thing you need in your blood now is this solution. I don't know if anything else might affect the virus, so you can't have any of whatever that is, or any type of drugs until you're fully healed."

Kris shook her head, then held onto Garett's wrist, then inserted the solution into one of Garett's main blood vains. Once she's done that, She examine the other wounds.

"Hmm.... no infection as I can see. Once this solution goes threw your blood over time, it might help it. I don't know how long this solution will last, so I'm going to have to keep a close eye out. Just let me know if anything feels different ok?.... and no drugs till you're fully healed."

Kurt over heard Kris talking about no drugs to Garrett.
"Ooooooohhhh..... denied!"

"Well yeah, but who said he couldn't stock up for the road, eh" Kip laughed and lit a cigarette

Kris rolled her eyes and began making some more solutions to pack up too along with more needles and latex gloves she might need. After mixing more solutions, she puts them all in secure containers that could fit in her backpack.

"Fine fine. But he's going to have to wait a little while though."

"Good luck stoppin him, I sure won't, need help with those supplies." he offered to take them from Kris