Bre stumbled and caught herself of a near by chair. "Bre, go home. You haven't slept and you need to go home and stay there for a couple days." Dr. Rosen said, slipping an arm around her shoulder and steering her toward the nurses locker room. He carefully placed her on a bench and slid her ID from her pocket. Punching her out, he handed the plastic card back to her and pulled her jacket from her locker.<br/>She watched him with dull, shadowed eyes. "I had a bad dream last night. I don't understand it." Rosen sighed and dropped on to the bench next to her.<br/>"Do you want some meds?" She moved to shake her head, a disagreeing look on her face. He touched her shoulder. "Just to help you sleep without dreams. Or less puzzling ones."<br/>"Its this guy I have staying with me. The one from last night." She said, not sure why this was all spilling out of her mouth. "Can I just get a ride home? I doubt I'll make the walk."<br/>Rosen nodded and helped her put her jacket on. "I'll be right back. I'm bringing Bre home." He said to the nurse. Bre heard a snicker and someone quietly asked what his wife would think. She rounded on the person and straightened her back.<br/>"His wife is my aunt. I doubt she'll care, in fact she'll be glad." With that she walked out and climbed into Rosen's car.<br/>She fell asleep on the ride home. Rosen gently shook her awake. "Come on. Your home." She nodded and mutter a thank you. "Anytime." He said as he watched her with a doctors look as she climbed out of the car and the steps. She unlocked the door and slipped inside, before she collapsed onto her knees. Resting her head, on her thighs she took a couple deep breaths. "Helkior." She said weakly.