He thanks her for the clothes and reemerges a few minutes later, properly dressed. Nancy is not a large woman, but he's so scrawny that everything she's given him looks massive as it hangs off his bony frame. But it's warm and isn't a thin hospital gown and he is content.

The tea and soup disappear quickly, but once again food doesn't seem to do anything to sate the hunger he feels deep in his belly. He wants something else; he doesn't know what, exactly, that is but it worries him. Nancy is so nice to him. What if he attacks her too?

"You've been very kind to me. Thank you."