A small dainty head, framed by wavy black hair, popped out from behind the static figure.
"Hiya, Mister Ethic! D'you.. maybe... know how to heal electrocuted people?" asked the seemingly ever-cheerful child, a little bit out of breath.
Just then, however, the paramedic rose. Bandages covered the patient's limbs, and even her torso. From just looking, one couldn't tell how bad the damage had been.
Enya piped up again. "Oh, never mind. Miss Annie," she said, turning to the woman on the ground, "you've got to, phew, be more careful now. Luckily, the doctor didn't have to... To take some of your skin and place it on your worse injuries." The said doctor seemed to close in on himself like a TV screen flickering off, and Enya laid down herself, panting.