“No!” Jennet ripped the sim helmet off and lunged over to the other chair.
Tam lay there, still and pale. She put a hand to his cheek. His skin felt clammy, and he was barely breathing. Panic roared through her like fire, red flames nearly choking her, blinding her.
“Help!” she cried, running to the door and throwing it open. “HANA - Call an ambulance. Quick!”
“A medical team has just arrived.” The cool mechanical tones sounded through the room. “They will be with you immediately.”
Already? Jennet blinked. Before she could sort it out, two women in white medical gear rushed into the room.
“Miss Carter?” The taller one took her arm. “Let’s get you on a stretcher and down to the ambulance. We can—”
“What?” Jennet yanked her arm free. “It’s not me, it’s Tam. Over here. Help him!” She h
