Cole woke up in some sort of evaluation room at where he presumed was the hospital. A nurse was working frantically on his stuff attached to his bed that had needles running into his arm and a mask over his face.
"What's going on?" He said lazily. The nurse responded. "You're being prepped for immediate surgery, your lung is collapsed." Cole sighed, so thats why breathing was both difficult and painful. The nurse attached another bag of liquid to the stand thingie. "I'm starting you on an anesthetic, within moments you'll be out again." She starting wheeling his bed into another room. Cole hated hospitals, and he wasn't looking foward to his first surgery, but what choice did he have. He relaxed and let the anesthetic do it's thing...hopefully anyway.

Somehow, someway, Cole actually went into a brief sleep, and then 'woke up,' but didn't. He was conscience in his brain and could even feel the air around him as well as hear people talking in the room. But couldn't move anything or see anything, it was such a sureal feeling. At first Cole thought this must've been normal for the anesthetic, and eventually he'd be out completely, but a few more minutes passed, and he heards tools being picked up and felt something applied to his chest. "This can't be right." He thought to himself. "I shouldn't be feeling this." Suddenly, panic started to take him over. He couldn't be one of those super rare cases of 'anesthetic awareness,' could he? He tried to say something to the doctors, but couldn't, his muscles were completely frozen. "Oh shit."
A few more agonizing minutes passed, until he felt a blade pressed against his chest, then cut into it, the full feeling still there. Cole could only lay there, and take the gruesome pain. The next few hours was probably pretty close to what actually being in hell felt like. Despite all the screams and cries he made, nothing worked. All he could do was try to think about something else.

OOC: Mira, feel free to rp your hospital visit.

It had been a very busy day at the largest hospital in Tokyo. Staff was overworked and corridors full with patients, who were still waiting.
In the midst of this chaos, the emergency helicopter dropped off two more patients for emergency care.

While one was immediately taken to an operation room because of internal bleeding and breathing problems the other one was assigned to a young female doctor in training.
With a tired smile she greeted the American woman.
"I'm Dr. Chan, you've been in a car crash...any pain, disorientation...other problems?" She looked at the sheet, that the medics had filled in.
"You're pregnant?"

Mira didn't look at the doctor when she walked in. She just kept staring at the ceiling. "It hurt to breathe or move cause of my ribs. I have a bad head ache too...." when asked about her pregency she looked at the woman. "Yes I'm two months along." Her eyes closed and she held back tears. Her life was screwed up right now. She just wanted to see Brian and Cole to make sure they were okay and to go home. But that wasn't going ti happen anytime soon.

After what seemed like neverending hell, Cole was finally out of the surgical center and transported to one of the rooms. Surprisingly there was no guard there, they must've figured that there was simply no way Cole could stand up on his own power.
He neglected to tell the nurses about what happened, and he didn't even know why he didn't tell, all that was in his mind was getting some rest and then developing a plan to get out of here.
He wondered where Mira was, and if Brian ever made his escape. For all he knew, they were both in prison right now, but only time would tell. He kept replaying the crash in his head, that damn accident would haunt him forever.

The nurse saw the woman struggle but had no time to comfort her.
She simply put a hand on her back and nodded. "C'mon. We have to get take care of your head. Then we'll see how the baby is doing."
The wound was closed with a few stitches and a ct taken to make sure there was no more damage.
They refrained from x-rays because of the pregnancy. Finally an ultrasound was done to see how the baby was.

When Cole finally came to he was in a wake up room with a few others.
A woman in green came over to check him over and give him a smile.
She couldn't speak a lot of English so she simply checked the readings of various beeping machines, went away to one of the Japanese police men waiting outside the door to let them know he was awake.
A little later she came back with a doctor who checked the young man over as well, then talked in perfect English.
"So what's your crime?" In the meantime he looked down on a chart.

Cole had to think about that question for a few seconds. What was his crime exactly? "Helping a suspect escape I guess." He groaned at his own answer, that really was the one reason he was where he was at. "Couldn't prove him innocent fast enough."
He sat in silence for a few moments, still reliving that horrendous surgery. "By the way, anesthetics apparently don't work on me."

For a moment the doctor looked at Cole, who's pulse was peaking even though he was still under the influence of the anaesthetics.
"Excuse me?" He asked and lowered his clip board with a gaze at the young man.
"Do you need more painkillers?"
An incision in the chest plus the chest tubes were usually pretty painful. That's what the American had to be talking about.

"I could feel the surgery, all the anesthetics did was paralyze me." He stated in a monotone. "I'm fine now, the morphine or whatever you're using right now is okay." Cole was a little concerned at the alarmed look on the doctors face.

Threw all of her tests, Mira's mind was on her baby. Brian had been right she should have backed off and stayed out of the action. Because of her stubborness she might have injured their baby. She suddenly felt sick to her stomach.
The minutes dragged on as she waited for her tests to be over. Finally after what seemed like a full day, though it was only a few hours, she was laying on a table staring at a screen waiting. "I-Is my baby alright?"

DOCTOR

"That's impossible." He gave Cole a look. "Maybe you dreamt something.I can adjust the dose if you have trouble dealing with the pain."
Was this guy one of the seldom cases? That meant trouble for him.

DOCTOR TWO

Carefully the doctor moved the ultrasound on her belly a couple more times before she turned the screen towards Mira, who now had a large bruise on her forehead covered with gauze. "Look, here's the heart." A small flickering point on the screen was visible. "It's okay. The baby is well protected inside of you. If there's no bleeding you both will be okay." She gave her a warm smile knowing how relieved the woman had to be.
"Now rest and take care of your head trauma. You have to lay still so you'll both stay okay."

Mira let out a sigh of relief. "Thank god." She could not begin to express how happy she was to hear that her baby was okay. "Thank you so much... You wouldn't happen to know the condition of the guy I came in with?" She was really worried about Cole.