As the line advanced he gave those who were asked to step out only a passing glance, he didn't want to see who they were especially if they were mothers who couldn't enter the shelter with their children, and when the first gunshot was made he jumped a little as did everyone else but then things started to move along again. Once it was his turn he did as the officer instructed and placed everything that he had, the bags, watch, wallet, and just about everything else that he had on his person onto the table and then held his arms out as another one took a metal detector wand over his body and gladly not going off meaning that he had forgotten nothing when he placed everything on the table and he let his arms fall back down and addressed the questions.<br/><br/>"Neurosurgeon at Ridgewood General Hospital and as far as I'm sure I am as fit as a whistle, so no serious diseases. Blood type is O negative and you may find signs of diabetes. Runs in the family on my fathers side." he said as the nurse pricked his skin for a small blood sample, knowing what she was doing, as he waited patiently to see if he would get in or not. He didn't really pray but found himself silently doing that right now, hoping he wounldn't get pulled aside like the others.