Well this was just fucking dandy. Korraâ€™s condition was not getting any better and the people standing around were doing absolutely nothing to help. There were a few murmurs here and there and someone looked to be calling 911. Something must have happenedâ€¦ how the hell could he have not seen something like this? Easy, he had not been expecting it. Korra was burning up, and from the looks of things he was going to have to rush her to the hospital. And he didnâ€™t even know this area so who knows where the nearest hospital was. This was just fucking great, he thought to himself as he took in a deep breath and ran a hand over his face. Between being tired and now hungry, having been unable to finish his meal since this happened, he was not in a good mood right now and as time passed it began to worsen ever so slightly. He nearly snapped at someone who was getting way too close to him and Korra.<br/><br/>The glare Moe gave the woman told her to back off and a few others followed suit.<br/><br/>So much for relaxing. Fumbling a bit he dug money out of his wallet and just threw it on the table they had been sitting at. â€œYou there! Where is the nearest hospital?â€ Moe asked a man standing next to him. He knew he had to hurry, if this was what he thought it was then they might only have hours, maybe minutes. It didnâ€™t help that the man only continued to gawk eitherâ€¦ and where the hell did that waiter go? Not once had that pervert looked away from Korra since they have arrived and all of a sudden he vanished. At least he had the kidâ€™s name and where he workedâ€¦ No, Moe, you shouldnâ€™t get ahead of yourself, he thought with a sigh as he felt the frustration beginning to rise. Nobody was helping him at all then again what else should he expect. Everyone seemed to keep to their self even in a situation like this. Then again the glare he had given was probably deterring them.<br/><br/>Looks like he was going to have to do things without anyoneâ€™s help, the least they could do was tell him where the damn hospital was. Oh well. That was what a GPS was for anyway. Carefully, he lifted Korra into his arms, allowing her head to rest against his chest. He then left the restaurant and went back to his car, slowly placing Korra in the back seat. Getting into the driverâ€™s side, Moe checked the GPS; the nearest hospital was about ten minutes away. Hopefully that was enough time. Knowing his luck something would go wrong with this and Korra would end up dead. Wouldnâ€™t that just be fine and dandy, oh yeah, his bosses were not going to be happy with this. He could already hear the voice of his partner scolding him for going alone in this as well; he probably deserved to be scolded. Why the hell did he have to stop? He could haveâ€¦ should have just left her in the carâ€¦<br/><br/>Ten minutes later, right on the mark, he carried her into the hospital and almost immediately she was taken in. Since he was not a family member or friend he was forced to sit in the waiting room. He had expected himself to be worried about her but he was actually getting pretty worked up. It was kind of odd, and he was praying to whatever God was out there that Korra pulled through this.