Beverly's eyebrows arch at that particular response. Sure, to some people it might seem like playing the blame game or assigning some ghostly figure or name to something that might not actually exist. Some might liken it to religion. For Beverly, at least, the specific notes and the gift boxes point to someone having a hand in things. Whether that's benevolent or malicious hand... well, she isn't convinced it's not both.

"Whatever you want to believe," she answers evenly, deciding that she doesn't really want to have that argument today. It's better to focus on the rest of it.

"No. No leeches." Her answer is firm here. Even if there were leeches being used before she got there, she would have put her foot down about it and she has a feeling Helen would have, too. "My scrubs color might be white, but there aren't any medical or science lab coats floating around that I've seen. Just people doing our best to help others survive."