Mandy took a few deep breaths and stepped back as those assisting her stitched up the last patient with critical wounds. She passed by the rooms of those with minor woulds and saw that either they were assisting each other or treating themselves. She saw Gabby follow Seth out of the room for a moment. She knew that Garrett's sacrifice today must be hitting him hard. Sure he exuded that cold, strong leader persona but she knew that deep down he cared deeply for each one of them, especially the youngest ones who basically knew nothing but this. He was lucky to have Gabby there, she kept him sane along with little Daniel.
Her heart ached a little bit at that thought, one disadvantage of her allowing Morgan to take control as the dominant personality was that she couldn't even consider having a family or a relationship. She couldn't risk getting attached or pregnant now as Morgan thought and Mandy never wanted to burden anyone with having only a few moments with her Mandy half then nothing when Morgan was out. Morgan was all about the fight...and sometimes she scared Mandy...a funny thing considering the things that Morgan did that horrified her, partially she did as well since it was her body. That train of thought got severed abruptly. Morgan always made sure Mandy didn't dwell too often on her alter's activities. She glanced around the room again, where was Abby? Probably with Carter, she could have alone time with her husband later, they needed her. Carter could help to, he didn't get injured...he never really could.
Mandy was stripping off her blood covered surgical gloves as she entered her sister's room. The sight that greeted her made her smile slightly. Sure at first neither of her personalities cared for Carter, but as time went on Mandy learned to like him...a whole lot. He adored Abby and treated her like a princess. She couldn't ask for a better husband for her sister. Morgan still hated him, thought he was a troublesome distraction that Abby didn't need. But she didn't hate him so much to dispose of him. He was useful out in the field.
Mandy tossed her soiled drugs in the trashcan in the corner of their room. "Carter, Abby, I know you probably want to spend some alone time together right now but we have a lot of people with minor injuries and we could really use your help." She put her hands on her hips as she glanced at the two. That was when she noticed the small white stick Carter had clasped in her hand. She knew all too well what that was. She raced over to grab the stick from Carter's hand...it was positive. Her jaw dropped and she let out a gasp as her eyes shot from Carter to Abby to the pregnancy test several times before her eyes teared up,
"Oh my god, Abby!!! You're pregnant!! Oh my God that is so...." Mandy's face screwed into a snarl as she felt that familiar falling feeling, "absolutely stupid!!" Morgan was back and she threw the test on the ground, "How could you be so stupid! Getting pregnant now is the dumbest thing you could have done." Her eyes shot over to Carter, "it was your fault wasn't it you little punk. You thought since you married her you didn't have to put on a fucking condom am I right, you ignorant little prick."