As I hold onto Bowie's arm, helping Amelia hold him in place, I look at Bowie's face. I see that he is terrified. I am half tempted to let him go, but I decide not to. After all, he really does need this injection.
The nurse quickly gives him the needle, and I immediately release his arm.
"Thank you for your help," the nurse says to Amelia and I. The nurse quickly deposits the used needle in a nearby waste bin and hurries out of the room.
I look at Bowie. "Are you alright?" Wait, why did I just ask a rebel that? I'm supposed to be this mans enemy. I shouldn't be concerned about whether he's 'alright' or not.