***Samuel's POV***
The hot water brings some relief to the soreness I feel all over my body, so I let it hit me a little bit longer. The blood running off me turns the water underneath me red as it empties into the drain. After the dried blood clears, I check where Chris bit me, only to be surprised that there are no remnants of a bite.
I run my hand across my side, checking to see if there are any small indents my eyes couldn't see. Still, there is nothing, aside from some slight stinging where I touched. I get out of the shower, put on the scrubs Sharon gave me, and head back out to sit with Callie.
I open the door and spot John and James by Callie's bedside.
"Tyler and his pack left. No one was injured enough to stay behind. I guess they were all ready to head home," John quips.
