Vinn was, per usual, at his desk, facing his computer- its was on a peculiar screen, and he was looking at it with spiked interest. As soon as he heard Willards approaching, he waved him over, eager to show him what news he had on their situation. "Hey! Hey, look, I got a hold of some yankee bastard... And uh, hes driving some sort of escape for sane and healthy members of the compound." He murmured. "...I mean, hes going to be taking people like you and your wife, and getting you guys the f*ck out of here." However, for such good news, he seemed reserved.
It took his a while to register what she was saying, what with his head pounding in his ears and his vision blurred by the pulse of it all. but when it finally broke through, what she was trying to say, he nodded slightly and managed the words, "Get me some bandages." They slipped out easy, although he didn't expect them too- it didn't hurt much to talk, yet.