Wilson stood at the counter and made notes in the chart. He was going to have to run the blood tonight...damn, he'd been hoping for a night out of the lab.

Reaching up to rub his hand over his face, he flipped the file closed and picked up the vials, rolling them gently in long fingers.

"Given the nature of your wounding, I'm going to need to ask you to stay here in the Clinic overnight for observation. This will also give me a chance to get your bloodwork completed."