Alana puzzles over Sandy's idea for a moment.  That's a possibility she hadn't even considered.  With a quick nod, she heads over to a cabinet and pulls out an instrument.  Ripping open the sterile packaging, she pulls out the small needle-like object, then pricks her finger.  She waits for the blood to start welling from it, then wipes it clear and envisions the wound and all the capillaries closing, returning back to normal.