NAME:  Karen Schmidt<br/>ROLE IN SCHOOL:  English Teacher<br/>TIME OF DAY:  Evening<br/>LOCATION:  Infirmary<br/>TAGGING:  Samuel Ervin and Jessica Reynolds<br/><br/>Watching Samuel curiously, Karen finally began to understand that, whatever 'talent' he possessed, it obviously made him highly intelligent.  Perhaps that was why he seemed so cold at times....  She was quiet as he read, allowing him to assimilate information.  When he closed the book, she watched as he pointed and gave the order.  And then he was gone out the door.  "...Point nine of what now?" she murmured, shuffling nervously to the refrigerator.  She opened it and stared.  He'd said...sodium...something.  She licked her lips and looked through the refrigerator.  And pulled out a bag labeled sodium chloride.  Okay, that sounded right.  But she was supposed to dilute this stuff, right?  To a...point nine solution.  Whimpering, she stared.  How did she do that?  And did he actually expect her to start an IV??  "Oh, gawd," she muttered, looking around.  "...Someone...help," she whispered to the room.  She had a feeling he'd be very cross if he returned and she was just standing there, holding this...but she didn't know what else to do.