“Right,” the Doctor stepped quickly over to the room computer. He logged himself on to and brought up Toshiko’s blood. He had her under Asian Earth girl. “Got the sample right here,” he squinted at the screen.
He quickly booked out of the room to the computer he was messing around with. He had used communication for Owen’s request. Matter of fact, the Doctor felt sending the message was a waste.
He ran back toward to Owen, “What about this. Stay here. I go grab the zolpidem,” he smiled wildly to Owen. He left Owen.
Not even a second, “Uhm, call me,” he said, “Under Doctor. I be back shortly.”