[ That, at the very least, is a relief. Last time, it had been one of the hospitals that doesn’t have any dealings with the supernatural community. This whole thing is going to be a nightmare for secrecy. He doesn’t need to make it worse just because he managed to slice through something important.

He follows Alucard into the car carefully, allowing him to keep applying pressure. He’s not resisting the idea of going to the hospital, only apologfising for its necessity. That’s probably a bad sign. Usually he puts up at least a token resistance to this kind of thing. ]

No deaths other than the tamer, at least from what I could see. A couple injuries, some severe. An ambulance was leaving with the worst of them when I got out.

[ He lets his head fall back against the car seat, sighing and repeating something he’s been saying all too much lately. ]

This is what success looks like. [ This- this horrible shit. This is the best they can hope for right now. And that’s upsetting. ]