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FTEC, Monday Morning

After two nights sleeping sitting up in Efferton Manor, Elliot's bed felt like heaven. But she couldn't stay in it too long; she had to get back to the clinic to relieve Stark. After just a few hours rest, she made it back to the clinic and started flipping through charts to see which patients had stayed the night. It seemed like there were a lot of them.

[OOC: I did my best to match the exam rooms to last night's post -- let me know if anything is wrong.]

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Check in or try to argue your way out.

Possibly John Connor?

Logan Cale?

Draco Malfoy?

Jay and Silent Bob?

Lana Lang?

Naomi Wildman

If I messed up who was in what room, let me know.

Bob was watching Jay. Intently. So intently that Jay woke up with a start.

"What the fuck, Lunchbox? Fucking creepy-ass shit like that is fucking not cool!"

Bob tapped his head and then held up three fingers.

"My fucking head's fine. Three. What the fuck is that for? And what the fuck are we still doing here?"

Bob looked around shiftily and then jerked his thumb at the window, pursing his lips at Jay, who grinned and threw up the horns.

"Fuck yeah, fatass. Let's blow this joint. Heh. Blow. Joint. I made a fucking funny."

Bob just rolled his eyes. And then they left. Discreetly. Through the window.

Wee little hospital beds? Really not meant for two.

Jim? Probably in a whole heap of trouble for jostling Lana.

But he wasn't going to sit beside her when she woke up screaming from a nightmare. So he was curled uncomfortably around her in the wee little hospital bed, dozing lightly. He hadn't fallen asleep proper since . . . well, Thursday night.

Lana jolted herself awake from another nightmare and nearly knocked the two of them out of bed. It took her a moment to wake herself up and even then she wasn't quite sure where she was. Jim, she recognized and clung to as she tried to orientate herself.

Jim winced as something hard and metal dug into his back, but cradled Lana tightly, one large hand rubbing slow circles on her back. "I'm here, it's okay, you're safe," he murmured over and over again.

She could feel her breathing and heart rate slow as he soothed her. "Jim..." She rested her head back down on his shoulder. "Where am I? What happened?"

Draco had gotten up Monday morning and was well enough to go to class. He still didn't understand why he had a cast on when at Hogwarts you could heal a broken bone with a flick of a wand.

He got up and looked around the room to make sure he wasn't leaving anything behind when he left.

"We're in the clinic." His jaw clenched for a moment, but he continued in that same soothing voice. "Jarod brought you here. You were knocked out, remember?" He wondered if he should think about getting a nurse or a doctor, if Lana couldn't remember what had happened.

"Ready to head home?" Elliot asked, when she noticed Draco was stirring. "It's a pretty nasty break."

Lana took a deep breath as it all came back to her - or at least the part of Sunday that she remembered. "Right. Jarod. Thank God he was there." She held onto Jim. "I was so scared and cold and everything hurt. He wouldn't leave me even when I told him he should escape on his own."

Shawn made his way awkwardly over to Elliot, Summer still close by to act as stability should the need arise. He still really wasn't putting weight on that foot.

He managed a pained smile. "Hi, Doctor Reid. You got a minute?"

Jealousy warred with relief that someone had been taking care of her. Relief won. He kissed her gently on the forehead. "I'm just glad you're safe. I tried to get to you, but . . ."

"I was so scared that something had happened to you. I knew you'd be so worried that I didn't come home Friday night." Lana started shivering again, clearly becoming more and more distressed. "I knew you'd try to find me, but it was so cold and I was so confused and I couldn't stay awake and..."

Jim immediately began his soothing movements again. "Shh, love, shh, it's okay. It's alright, I was fine." He wasn't going to mention his lack of sleep. "I was worried, but everything's okay now." He pressed another kiss to her forehead, holding her tightly.

"Sure," Elliot said, rising from her chair. "What's up?"

"I want to go home," she said softly and felt an unaccountable need to cry. "I just want to be home in our room, in our bed, and forget about all this.

Jim brushed her hair back from her face and ducked his head, kissing her softly. "Let me get the doctor and we'll see if I can take you home, okay?"

Lana nodded carefully, since too much movement still caused a lot of pain - although she was totally prepared to lie about it if it would get her home. "Okay. Thank you."

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