Danny took the files from Dr. Mitt and she examined them taking note of the abnormalities.<i>Abnormalities</i>the experiment was of the utter most dangerous, abnormalities would be the least of their problems.. Several possibilities could occur, there was a .5% chance something wouldn't happen. “It is a concern.” It was one she did not want to admit, if there was no concern she wouldn't need to get involved. “To be certain I'll have to run my own tests...” She too heard the ambulances take off, their sirens blaring. Multiple ambulances, which meant something happened. The rumble she had ignored now brought worry. “Setup it up Dr. Mitt for tomorrow morning and I'll have my findings for you.”<br/><br/>Nurses were running past her office and after the few minutes the ambulances that were gone returned. She was paged over the loud speaker, needed immediately.  “Tomorrow morning.” She stood from her desk and gave Mr. Mitt his files back, pushing them into his arms as she walked past him. “ 6 am. On the dot. Your presence isn't mandatory Dr. Mitt. I'll send over the data.”<br/><br/>Everything outside of her office was nothing but chaos. Like for a moment everyone just forgot how to do anything. The first ambulance arrived and followed only a few seconds after was another one. The gurney wheeled out of the back while Dr. Conway and her staff burst through the doors to the outside. Danny took notice of the man spouting out the usual, where the hell was the EMT? She realized who it was on the gurney. In such situations, normally someone would have a moment of sheer collapse but it did not faze her. She checked his pupils as they started to wheel him in. Nurses brought over the proper vital monitors. Transparent blue and pink screens flickered on over his body giving instant readings. He would not be top priority even though her entire staff knows who he is. He was stable one, or two nurses can handle it.<br/><br/>“Are you alright? Are you injured?” She asked the man who had been ridding in the ambulance with her brother. It truly was a bother how tentative her staff was to her older brother, a flock of them had gathered around his gurney. “Get him into room 6. He is stable, he isn’t top priority.” She commanded one of the nurses, the second ambulance wheeling in another victim to the blast and the third ambulance.<br/><br/>The third ambulance had the pilot. The EMT was yelling for assistance and Danny didn't wait for an answer from anyone, she was shouting out commands and her stuff regained some of its composure and the ER was reacting as an ER should. The pilot looked as though he had been doused with gasoline. His skin black, red and blistering, his clothing melted into his flesh and he was missing a leg. He was awake, luckily not yet in pain due to the burns.<br/><br/>Outlook of survival. Grim. There was that one percent chance however and Danny would make use of it. The EMT and Danny rushed the man inside, telling anyone in their way to move. It was crucial they got him to the burn unit, to a sterilized room. He was completely susceptible to infection. The Pilot was trying to tell Danny something, but she couldn't hear him. One of her nurses came to help but the condition of the pilot sent her spinning and throwing up on the wall. “I need some help over here now!!” Danny shouted as they slammed the gurney through the clear sliding doors, which opened automatically they were moving so fast the doors almost didn’t have time to open.<br/><br/>Other patients with burns, glass and cuts, lashes would be arriving soon after. Some in ambulances, others were walking, and other just driving them right up to the doors causing a huge mess out in the parking lot.<br/><br/>Danny tapped the top of her watch and a transparent screen popped up. While running down the hallway toward the burn unit she went through the menus on the screen. She initiated an antibacterial douse, a decontamination upon their arrival to one of the surgery rooms. The room will be vacuumed sealed in order to keep the patient from becoming infected. Also all the equipment would be turned on, setup and ready for her to use. Since her staff has seemed to falter the use of robotic tools will setup the tools she will need to remove his clothing from his scorched flesh.<br/><br/>The pilot was top priority.