After Luna had cleansed her wound, she put some antiseptic on it, causing a rather frustrating, stinging and burning sensation. While she could handle a cat scratch and bite, any type of pain that felt like needles, stinging or burning were her lowest tolerated pains. She was absolutely petrified of needles in general so any pain resembling one often caused her to faint. Thankfully, the pain that the medicine caused wasn't similar to such pain. Upon cleaning out her wound and making sure it wouldn't get infected, she bandaged it up, and walked out of the bathroom.<br/><br/>When she walked into the living room, she heard Simon hissing and growling. She looked into the kitchen and saw him in an attack-ready position. His tail was twitching violently as his ears were pointed back and his eyes narrowed. He appeared to be focused on something. Luna turned around, but didn't see anything. She couldn't quite understand why her cat was acting so bizarre. Shaking her head, she grabbed the phone and looked at the contact card. She dialed the number before putting the phone up to her ear.<br/><br/>"I really do hope this man is around..." she spoke to herself, "I'd really like to have some answers about what really happened to me." and this was definite truth. If anyone could possibly help her piece together the right information, it would be the man who brought her into the hospital. Hopefully, with any luck, he would be able to talk with her.