Hope lay on the exam table, unmoving, as Medic Kaul entered the clinic. She was his most valuable patient. Her blood was immune to the zombie toxins. He had scanned all humans in the dome, not finding another with the same immunity. Hope was their only hope of finding a cure.
He had tested her blood and did his best to find a way to make a vaccine or a cure for the zombies. He was not having any luck, and because of how fragile Hope was, he didn't want to take any more from her than he had already taken.
Medic Kaul pulled a scanner off the shelf. A cursory gaze went to the man in the cage before going back to his patient. Scanning her from head to toe, he looked at the small screen. "Her vitals are good," he told the medic who had been tending to her.
