The nurse narrowed her eyes as the second orderly moved to help restrain Kyle. Without a word she jabbed him - a bit roughly - with the sedative. Kyle was the one causing trouble, he was the one needing restraint.

"That should keep you out of trouble," she muttered. She turned to Corwin, who was now being seen to by a younger nurse with a bit of gauze and a bottle of peroxide.

"We'll get you fixed up," she said. "And you'd do well to stay away from patients like him." The poor man was new, and after all. She'd let him off with just a warning.