Hadley really hoped that you weren't too attached to this shirt, Sam, because she's pretty much going to destroy it. As the other doctors pulled over the gurney, she grabbed hold of the shredded ends of the sleeve and yanked it open, trying to get a better look at the wound.

"I can't tell through the blood, but bite mark or not, we gotta get this shoulder popped back into place first." She grabbed another one of the doctors, before shifting behind Sam to brace him. "This is gonna hurt."