<span style="color: #FF8000">Angela hurried to the second floor staff room. Stella had correctly guessed that almost every where else in the rest of the hospital building is crammed with injured reapers and the civilians from Sansura that had survived. She grabs a sheet to throw over the couch so that any blood off of Zane didn't get onto the upholstery before going to the closet to get a plastic bowl, several wash rags, and a emerson basin just in case Zane gets sick to his stomach as a result of his concussion. <br/></span><br/><span style="color: #40FF00">Stella's hoping as she and Tetramis wheel Zane into the elevator that he'll have a chance to finish recovering physically and sort things out mentally in the staff room. "Easy Zane. We're going to take you somewhere where you can rest and relax." She doesn't want to mention what happens until she can gather what he remembers about his accident. It's a short trip and the elevator and thankfully a short trip to the staff room. "Thank you for your help Tetramis. You may go now if you want," Stella says when they reach the door. </span><br/><br/><span style="color: #FFBF00">Eilana felt alarm when Serra told her about Zane. Of course Serra. I'll be right there. Before hand she had been patrolling the hallways of the girl's dorm for anyone out in about, but she sped through the walls towards the med bay when she heard that. She reaches the staff room just as Angela and Stella are positioning the stretcher to be able to move Zane onto the couch. Between the two it's a swift move from the stretcher to the nice, soft, deep couch. Eilana comes closer to her son as the two pack up and leave the room. <br/><br/>She sat in a chair in view of the couch. "Zane, how are you feeling? Can I get you anything?" This situation reminds her of when he had come out of his self induced coma all those years ago.</span>