As tired as Nathan was he knew the three of them wouldn't last a week without at least another set of hands. Staggering to the communications array he filed the daily report and a request for additional personal, doing his best to remain coherent despite the exhaustion of making the barricades, hiking around, carrying Javier, defending against the monsters and preforming a field surgery. 

Finally Nathan was sleeping again, mind to tired to torment him with visions or dreams.