A/N Btw, for this chapter to work. It is set in Early December, but Jac is still only 4/5 months pregnant.
-The Hotel Room-
After about ten minutes of the men leaving, Mo realised that they had been in complete silence. She walked into the bedroom and Jac was sitting on the bed with her back facing Mo. She was slouched in her pyjamas and dressing gown. She was shivering slightly and her skin was very pale.
"Jac? You alright?"'Mo asked cautiously. Jac was silent as she took her dressing gown off slowly. Mo walked round to see Jac's face. Her eyelids kept on drooping like she was falling asleep.
Mo put her hand on Jac's forehead, Jac didn't even seem to acknowledge her at all. "Jesus Jac you're freezing. Wait. Taking off layers, cold, lack of response. You're hypothermic." Mo concluded.
"Jac? Can you hear me? Squeeze my hand." She said. Jac lightly squeezed her hand. "Well done Jac, can you speak to me? What's my name?"
"M-mo." Jac replied.
"Right. I just want you to slip your dressing gown back on okay?" Jac made no response so Mo put Jac's arms in it and slipped it. Mo needed to warm Jac up, she couldn't let Jac make any sudden movements because it could stop her heart. She didn't want to shock Jac mentally either so she wanted to explain everything that was happening to Jac.
"Right, Jac I'm going to slowly lie you down okay. That's it. Now I'm just going to wrap the duvet around you because we need to warm you up yeah?"
Jac murmured something incomprehensible to Mo.
Mo placed wrapped some blankets around Jac's body and then she got Jonny's Russian hat with the side bits. She put it on Jac gently and done up the strap around her chin before she wrapped another blanket around Jac's head, neck and shoulders.
Mo knew she had to let Jonny know so she rang her.
"M-Mo?"
"Jonny? How cold are you?"
"Very. I-I. We're on... way back we'll 10... minutes." Mo was worried about Jonny's slurred speech.
"Right, can you pass the phone to Elliot please?" Jonny didn't reply, the next thing she heard was Elliot.
"Mo, I think Jonny's going hypothermic. I'm trying to get him back as fast as I can but, I don't want to risk moving too fast. Can you get-"
"Wait. Jac's hypothermic as well." Mo interrupted.
"Mild, moderate or severe?"
"I'd say she's in between mild and moderate... It's hard to tell without a thermometer. How's Jonny? is he okay?"
"It's not looking great I'd say he's in between moderate and severe. He's struggling to stay awake."
"No, no no no. I-I what about the baby? No we need to worry about Jac. But Jonny's worse I-"
"Mo, calm down. Take a deep breath. We're not far now. Just concentrate on Jac at the moment. Okay, I've got to go now."
"Right okay."
Mo turned around and Jac was attempting to sit up and take the blankets and the hat off of her. "Where's Jonny?" Jac cried.
"Jac lie down its me Mo. Jonny's coming, alright he's on his way."
"Jonny... Jonny.." Jac murmured repeatedly.
Then Mo heard the front door open...