[There's been a series of strange noises for the past ten minutes if you've been listening closely to your journal- and if you listen even more closely, it might sound like someone muttering under their breath. Either way, the real message starts after all that. For once, she sounds a little more hesitant.]

Hey, everyone. It's been pretty quiet lately, huh? I know it's been really grim and everyone's probably worried...I am too.

Um. So...I've been thinking. There's still some of us here who are doctors and healers, yeah? But it's really far to the battle dome and we can't fit as many people into a building for treatment. How about we make our own treatment centre? Right at the plaza. It doesn't have to be pretty, just shaded and we can help the people who're sent back. The drafts usually don't last much longer and everyone should be back soon...I think.

[She laughs- it sounds rather nervous. She's used to advertising , but not for this kind of stuff.]

That's why I'll need everyone's help.

I know it's kinda selfish to ask when I can't do any healing myself, but I'll help with anything else- boiling water, getting bandages. I think everyone can help out somehow so...how about it? Is anyone with me? And you guys out there who are fighting, stay safe, okay?

...thanks for listening.