<strong>Sabien Theunissen</strong><br/><br/>The elder vampire wandered into the building, seemingly oblivious to the grime and filth that now encrusted itself into her stockings as she glanced around, hands in the pockets of her long-coat.  A few steps inside, she sniffed around a bit and turned to move deeper into the building, her assistant close behind her.  After wandering through another empty room she paused and looked up to where the woman had dropped in...the scent was definitely female.  Rummaging around a bit, she pulled out a small, medical penlight from a pocket and shined it around and sighed.  Standing up again, she slipped the light back into her pocket.  "A voice at the door...female...uncertain to whom she is talking, probably a cell phone or a radio."  She shrugged a bit and dusted off her hands.<br/><br/>She spoke a bit louder this time, "miss...I would hazard a guess from what I'm seeing here you are injured rather more severely now than when you were in the alley...either a severe cut from the fall or some manner of compound fracture or such.  I do not wish you harm and give you my word of honor that I will not act to harm you if you act in good faith.  To be honest, I am more curious as to what is going on in an academic manner than in any form of...political concern."  She smiled, resting her hands behind her back and looking into the darkness ahead, "I would also add I have some medical training, and would be happy to offer assistance."  Of course, her medical training wasn't wholly formal, and it was a few decades out of date, but she'd been keeping up with most of the pertinent information.  Besides, bandaging and bonesetting hadn't changed much in the last century.