The other trade crew, Quefo, and his mother were taken to a nice place to sleep, a sort of VIP place that might have been a mini hotel in the old world. Here and now it was a place that usually accomadated trade crews.
The medics quickly stepped in, giving Misty a moderate sedative to calm her as they wheeled her to the medical center. Once there, they set about helping Misty, Jonah, and Mathias. Jonah was the simplest, and they soon had him resting with a clean, newly bandaged side. Mathias was more difficult and touchy. They put him through surgery to fix his ribs and the hole in his lung, and it was only thanks to his innate strength that he pulled through beautifully. Misty was the most difficult. The infection was bad, and did not seem to respond to most of their standard antibiotics, but at last they hit upon the right cocktail.
At last, they were allowed to rest quietly. Gray sat by Misty's bedside, waiting for her to wake.