Light had put his treatment on hold until everyone was settled. After perhaps twenty minutes of headache-inducing dialogue with his sister, he finally had time to check his arm.
Light's arm was blue, unfortunately in the fight against the Tier 5 Mutant White Ice Zombie he had held his weapon a little wrong and it had been damaged by the weapon impact.
It was incredibly awful, his entire right shoulder was black and blue, it was quite normal for his arm to be dislocated, he just needed a doctor and the group had already won two doctors.
After almost an hour, they finally finished settling in and a doctor from the group finally managed to come to Light.
When the doctor who entered the house saw Light's face without a mask, he could not understand why he hid his face.
"You are not to mention my face to anyone outside the group, I warn you in case anyone comes here in the future," Light complained.
