[ Eddie steps back from the door, leaving it open a crack as though it'll lock itself again if he closes it. Hey, he doesn't know how this place works. He just had the misfortune of waking up here. ]

You're probably right. Shouldn't we disinfect it with something, though? Not that we've got a lot of supplies.

[ Whoever brought them here (the Mayor?) probably doesn't have their well-being as a priority, he knows, but if they want them to play along with this stupid game, the least they can do is make sure they don't give themselves an infection in the process.

Right?

He follows her toward the bed, holding his hand out flat for her to take a look at. First aid isn't exactly his specialty - maybe if it was, he wouldn't be here right now. ]

I hope you know what you're doing, 'cause I don't.