Ares pushed open the door without so much as knocking and led the way in.
The nurse on duty jumped up from where she sat, going over some paperwork. "Oh lord, what happened?" She said as she came around to help them.
"Not sure," Ares huffed, the weight of the tiger bearing down more than. There really was no space to set a 500lb animal, so the floor would have to do. He lowered him slowly, glancing to Casey to make sure they were level. "Start with checking his neck; you, help her," Ares snapped. "I'm going to go find Emily."
The nurse, a pretty redhead whose tag read Anne, immediately knelt to do as Ares suggested. The bite marks were deep, but the blood had dried and was already scanning over. "Uh, get the bottle of peroxide from that cabinet," Anne instructed Casey, pointing vaguely to a cabinet. She took a small pair of scissors to cut away some of the thick hair to see the wound better.