"Hey, we need help here."
"Matthew, what are you doing?" Adam asked, but Matthew had already stepped away, catching the attention of the manager.
"Someone needs medical attention here!" Matthew said, pointing toward the woman wrapped in the coat. "She's bleeding. We need help."
"Matthew!" Catherine hissed. "What are you—"
"Here! This lady here," Matthew repeated, raising his voice.
The manager moved forward, motioning to the security team. One of the guards radioed in quickly, muttering something about a medical incident. Another one stepped beside the manager and looked toward the woman.
"We need a medic on standby," the first security officer said. "And a first aid kit, now."
Matthew turned to the manager. "She came out of that room," he said. "It's locked now. I'm afraid there's something going on inside. We should check it."
The manager nodded quickly. "I have the keycard."