William looked up as he heard the knock on the door. To be completely honest, he didn't want to see nor talk with anyone, but he figured that wouldn't do as a commander. He took a deep breath and let it out as one long sigh before he spoke. "Enter." He said. He looked up as Lt. Makoto. "What can I do for you, Lt?" William asked. trying not to make a guess as to what Makoto would be talking with him about.<br/><br/>-------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>Lucille and Catrina were rushed back to the base hospital. Due to her injuries and that fact that she was a Minor. Lucille was given priority over most of the other injured. Nurses and Doctors rushed to see what they could do about treating the poor girl. It was heartbreaking to see her in such a state. Gently they began to work. cutting away at Lucille's dress. A sizable portion has literally melt to Lucille's skin in the flames so once they finish cutting away as much as they could. They were going to have to operate to remove the rest. Recovery will be very painful for the little girl.<br/><br/>Right before they wheeled her away, Acar and a Major entered the room. "What is her status, Doctor?" He asked sternly. The head doctor on base, A weaselly looking man that was well known to be loyal to Acar approached. Miss Washburn has suffered severe third degree burns on over 63% of her body. She also has a broken leg and two broken ribs suffered in the crash. To tell the truth, it is literally a miracle she is alive. I suspect she suffered some nervous system damage, and that could explain why she wasn't acting like she was in pain when the medical staff arrived." He explained. "We're about to take her to the OR to remove the last remnants of her clothing that has melted to her flesh." The Doctor finished. "Hold one, one second. We're going to take some pictures for the Records. once we show these to the world, Zeon won't rest until the Federation is obliterated" Acar explained. Though, he held a rather smug grin at the though. the very next instant, the Major drew back the blanket to just below Lucille's naval. Then he took several pictures that would be used in the press release. "Keep a "Special" eye on her, Doctor." Acar instructed. The Doctor stiffened a bit, but then relaxed as a rodent like smile broke across his face. "Of course, Colonel." He hissed, before wheeling Lucille back down towards the OR.