TRAPPED CHAPTER 2
"base from thunderbird 2, repeat base from thunderbird 2" Alan's frantic voice worried his brothers and father immensely.
"Yes son, what is it?" Jeff's voice still remaining calm, that fact alone surprised himself, because on the inside he was hysterical. "do you have anything else on Vigil or Scott's condition?"
Not knowing how he was going to tell his father that his eldest son had started to convulse, he started with Virgil.
"Well, Vigil has a concussion and has broken his leg in two places."
"yes, son and what about Scott?" Now Jeff's voice had an edge of fear in it.
"well, I think you'd better sit down dad" Alan sighed, after seeing his dad sit down he continued. " Well, Scott's left shoulder is dislocated, and his left wrist is broken in 3 places, on both bones."
Jeff sighed in relief and a small smile graced his lips.
"And..." Both Jeff and Alan jumped at John's input to the conversation.
Alan took a deep breath and continued his assessment on Scott. "when Tin-Tin and I were getting him into Thunderbird 2 he started to convulse- we had to restrain him so e wouldn't accidentally hurt himself as the sedatives had to effect." Alan winced when his dad and older brother gasped.
"ok son, how long are you from landing?"
"umm, about 3 minutes"
"thank you son, I'll get Brains to meet you when you arrive."
Turning off the vid-phone he wondered how Gordon was reacting, seeing his biggest brother like that, Scott had practically raised Alan and Gordon after their mother died.
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"Brains- get down to Thunderbird two's hanger- You're medical expertise is going to be needed."
"O-o-o.. yes Mr Tracy I'll go R-R- now."
As Brains got to Thunderbird 2 he saw Tin-Tin and Alan carrying Virgil on a stretcher, Alan pointed towards the Sick bay in ThunderBird 2 and said something about Gordon not leaving Scott's side.
When he entered the sick bay he saw Scott's eyelids flickering open and Gordon undoing the restraints holding him to the table.
"Brains, O thank God- we can't give him anything for the pain because it doesn't work- in fact it gets worse apparently." Gordon babbled.
"Gordon!" Scott croaked weakly "leave Brains alone, He'll find all of that out soon enough- won't you Brains?"
"Y-Y-Yes Mr T-Tracy"
"come on then , Brains, let's get Scott onto a stretcher and into the medical wing, eh?" Gordon said, smiling and temporarily forgetting about Scott's condition.
"Guy's- I don't mean to worry you, but I really don't feel too good- in fact..." Scott trailed off as his eyes rolled into the back of head and he started to convulse again.