Martha smiled reassuringly at the woman, and then she wrapped the tourniquet around Vasilia's arm. "You're going to be alright. I'm sorry I didn't think to ask earlier." Martha was willing to take some of the responsibility for this; normally she was good to get physicals from new arrivals, and she hadn't in several months. Everything seemed to happen then, and right now she was going to need to fix it.

Martha traced her finger over Vasilia's hand until she found a vein, and then she moved in with the middle. "It's going to be a big pinch. I'm sorry." Warning now, and then Martha slid the needle into her skin, and then secured the tubing, removing the needle.