Olwen moved quickly grabbing up what she needed and stood opposite Owen, moving to unhook the line that was in the back of his hand, easiest way of getting the morphine into him.
"I'm sorry." She told Jack as she pushed the last in, pulling the empty syringe out and fixing the drip back again. Stepping back, and giving Owen as sad look. If they found out now it was her job that was in danger, no-one else's and that was find by her, returning the favour to Jack in some way.
She stood arms folded waiting, unable to look at anyone anymore.