April crossed with Cecilia but stood on the other side of Kyles bed not sure what they could do to help, but willing to do whatever the suggested.  "Kyle," she said placing her hand on his shoulder.  "Kyle you're in the medical bay.  You collapsed in the mess hall."  April didn't know if her words would reach restless man in the bed.  "Your body need rest Kyle," she continued as she looked over at Cecilia, who seemed at lose for what to say.  April didn't blame her, she really didn't have much to say herself.