He should have known something could happen like this. That just one man would not be enough to secure the entire island with medical help. Calleigh was laid up in bed, quite rightly, and Marta was stuck with her own genetic research and progressing children's development. He was along in his emergencies and without an ambulance, there was only so much Bruce could be. He restocked his bag and went out looking for the pet store. It didn't help that he'd never seen the fucking place but there was only so many streets to go down and it didn't take long for Bruce to find it.
Bruce panted hard and looked around the whole building, "HEY! MEDIC'S HERE!" he called out, unprepared for the sights he was about to see.