Claire looked at the man who feel, she went to say something when a woman in an old nurse uniform came down the stairs. Claire wanted to pretend she was asleep when the woman came in and checked on her. When she asked if she was okay, Claire only nodded softly. She didn't want to speak to her, for all Claire knew, this woman was a murderer and she refused to speak to anyone who wanted to kill her. Claire tried to get a glance of the clipboard in her hand but couldn't see without possibly hurting her neck even more than it already did. She stared up at the woman and tried to glare but her eyes refused as they grew heavy with exhaustion. Just nodding her head was tiring to her.