Hawkeye guided the girl to the nearest bed, gesturing for her to sit down. The way she was staring at him was quite unnerving - if he had to guess, she'd had a rough time of it, and not just because she might be going through drug withdrawal. He'd seen that wary, hyperalert look on countless soldiers before.

He pulled up a seat and sat down beside the bed.

"Well, to begin with, why don't you tell me what symptoms you've been experiencing?"