The Silence of Thunder - Chapter 12
"Shit!" Jack hopped down from the slab, quickly grabbing the fingers of the shrouded figure who passed out at his touch. Jack picked her up and laid her on the slab. He searched for the cause of the blood, and then found the tubing she had been holding and realized it was his blood. "It's ok, it's only my blood."
"Your blood," The Doctor asked. Jack nodded, removing the tubing from her, and the pouch that had collected his blood.
"They wanted to harvest my blood," Jack explained.
"Why the hell would they do that," Shana snapped, her anger still seething at the loss of revenge against the Matrons. "Jack, get her... somewhere," Shana said, turning her back on the crumpled mass. "I have to go check this place out." Jack nodded, though Shana had already turned her back to him. Whatever was going on with her, she was obviously not in a mood he could easily get her out of. The best thing, for now, would be to nod, and do as she "asks/demands" until she does calm down.
Shana left the room, th