The nurse hung up the phone and looked over at the empty wheel chair. It seemed that he wasn't putting the doctor down. "This way, I need to get her vitals," the nurse said as she lead Lincoln to a seat back in triage where he could sit down and keep a hold of Natasha. Tasha closed her eyes as she was held in his arms, it was one of the few things that comforted her anymore. 

	The nurse took her hand, setting the pulse ox meter on her finger before slipping the blood pressure cuff on. Then it fell off. Tasha's arm was far too thin now and she had to end up switching the adult cuff off for one meant for a child. Turning on the automatic blood pressure monitor she handed Tasha the thermometer for her to stick under her own tongue. It wasn't long until vitals were taken and they weren't good. Heart rate was up, pressure was down and her fever was sitting over 104. 

	Dr. Kumar came in near the end and shook his head. "Lincoln, we need to take her to ICU for a heavy does of intravenous antibiotics and such. She'll need an x-Ray, blood panels, the works," he said as he motioned over to a gurney. "Know you don't want to but you have to lay her down there. Don't worry, well take care of her and you can stay by her side."