Not great

Leaving the room is a strange moment, Dr Harrow doesn’t question her ripped blouse, instead she makes an excuse and heads off, presumably hoping no one has noticed.

Nurse Chattaya straightens, but that cheeky look in her eye does not quite go away, but there is a seriousness in her tone.

“I should warn you, your colleague, although stable is still in a very serious condition, try not to stress her, her body has been put through a lot”

With that she opens a door into a high dependency room.

Gonzalez is lying on the bed tubes vanish under the covers into her abdomen, her arms each have multiple IVs and a heart beat monitor beats and graphs her blood pressure and oxygen levels.

She smiles when she sees you, its weak but still beautiful. She struggles to sit up, the wires going into her start to bend in uncomfortable ways and she gives up.

“Hey stranger, I hope, I’m going to look as healthy as you in a few days” she says

You smile realising its your fault, if you had been able to act quicker she would not be in this state.