"That's being arranged. We're going to organize a schedule of people to stay with you until they can med-vac you out of here. You're room happens to be closer to the helipad anyway." Sean was back surprisingly quick. "Sidney's unconscious from pain medication. I did a quick check. I'll come back when she's awake." He didn't want them thinking he abandoned the woman. She was alone on the ship and would also need a friendly face.
"A nurse will come by to check your steroid shots." There was precious little available, and Chelsea was getting it. It would reduce swelling and hopefully relieve pressure on her spinal cord. She needed a hospital, though, and a halo to stabilize her neck better. Moving her was risky.