Mercy was on her feet as soon as she heard the tone of Bridget's voice. She'd managed to find something else to wear so the turquoise sari was once again tucked away safe in a drawer. Western clothes made it easier to run, and she by Bridget's side almost before her friend had finished calling her name.
Without even looking at Bridget she took Calleigh's vitals, her eyes running over her best friends twin for breaks and finding nothing obvious.