"I didn't know I came through a door," Martha said, though now that she thought about it, she'd been passing through one of the sets of fire doors that were (illegally) propped open on the ward, right before she'd found herself here.

Prompted by the girl's appraisal of the wall behind her, she turned and looked as well--there were indeed several doors back that way, but which of them she'd come through, she wasn't certain. "I was sort of out of it so I guess I...actually didn't notice. It's been a really long day, I was at work. Hospital," she felt compelled to explain, lifting the hand with the scrubs (oh ew, was there any kind of biohazard bin or even a fire around here?). "Not to be demanding, but you said the people at the desk told you what was going on?"