Mox Harris with Jordan Montero and Jane Doe<hr/><br/>Mox shook his head as he heard about Cliff's lumbar puncture fuck up.  That shouldn't actually kill the girl, but he didn't like the look of this one.  He watched as Montero pulled it together easily and performed the trache.<br/><br/>All the while, he kept casting quick glances at the fiasco across at Burpleson's bed.  Cliff was at it again, and it looked really bad this time.  It looked as though Cliff had jumped in and taken over, leaving little room for Bobby Boss to do anything or even protest.<br/><br/>The blood was a mess, but that's what nurses were for.  He clapped Paul on the shoulder with a bit of sympathy as Jane Doe started freaking out.<br/><br/>"Good luck with that one, Paul," he said grinning. Paul had a special gift with the nut-jobs.<br/><br/>AS Goldwasser made his way through the ward, Mox nodded acknowledgment..."Drinks in an hour," he said.<br/><br/>He slipped a hand in his pocket, before he went to the cafeteria or met Goldwasser for drinks, he was going to find his way to a particular little closet.<br/>