There was no change in the stranger's condition. Lila and Bethany worked slowly, carefully hydrating his body and treating his burns. After several long minutes, the glass of water was empty. Any more than that and he'd be sick.<br/><br/>Lila left Bethany to continue treating his burns. The girl blushed terribly as she treated the burns on his johnson, and looked as if she wished she could be doing just about anything else. Lila chuckled and turned to the girls who had assembled the needed supplies to create a stretcher. Speaking quietly, she helped the girl to lay out the posts over the sheet, then fold the sheet over the top and sew it in place. It wasn't long before they had a workable method to carry him into his room. The sheet would be soft enough to avoid tearing his burns.<br/><br/>"Alright, girls, we have to get him on the stretcher. We will need to be careful not to hurt him. I had hoped he would wake for this, so he could help move himself, and tell us if we hurt him, but we can't leave him like this. I'll need one of you to take his legs, and one of you to lift his shoulders. I'll brace him at the middle."<br/><br/>Ever so carefully, they shifted him a bit, preparing to lift. None of them wanted to hurt him. All eyes turned to Lila, waiting for the signal as she arranged the stretcher on the floor immediately beside him.<br/><br/>"Alright... We'll just carefully lift him, then lower him onto the sheet. No quick movements."<br/><br/>Hesitating, she eyed the man, ready to give the signal.