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Hospital
Steve had come to the hospital.
Bree was dressing Steve's wound from the fight. "Had enough excitement for one day?"
Steve looked up at Bree, concerned. "Have you? This the type of nursing and medical care you were so eager to do?"
"Helping with more than just body assessments, yes," Bree answered. "I'm sorry about the doctor."
"Yeah," Steve agreed sadly. "Me too." He took out the last vial of serum that Clemson had taken. "I got this before he could take it back to... Who knows?"
"Steve, you know that after what just happened, none of those men in there are willing to go through that procedure again and risk what happens," Bree told him. "Especially not for a nurse like me."
"You're so much more than a nurse, and they know that this could cure your heart condition, and make you stronger," Steve pointed out.
"Into a weapon for them to use against whatever they want?" Bree asked. "Is that really something that you want?"
