"Jesus," Thomas crawled up on the mattress beside Jamie, and he had to force himself not to grab him and pull him into a hug. It would only hurt Jamie more.
He turned to Nessie, tears in his eyes. "Please," he said slowly, "he's in pain. He needs a doct-" he stopped when Nessie started to look upset again. "-do you have pills? Pills for making pain feel better? Or even just some ice?"
"Oh! Nessie has ice!"
Thomas watched as she cheerfully turned and headed out of the room. "Fuck," he hissed under his breath. "She took our phones. And I honestly think she'll hurt us if we try to leave."