You saying you know Barnabas does not make me feel any better. I'm also getting the distinct feeling that unless you are bodily hauled out of there, you won't be leaving. If it gets dangerous, you run. Do you hear me? You run. Fuck the trolley. Leave anything you brought. None of that matters. You surviving matters.

The hospital is being made aware that there may be injured coming. Don't let it be one of you.

[He sighs.]

Don't make me regret this.