Luckily, he didn't have to do it himself. Helping Daimon shift himself onto his side was a lot easier than trying to lift him herself, especially if he could help her a bit. Then it was just a matter of getting the stretcher beneath him and helping to roll him onto his back.

"There," she said, patting his hand as she put them across his stomach. "Just another moment and I'll have you to bed." Where she could at least monitor his condition. She had a feeling it wasn't going to be good. Shaking herself, she moved to the controls, turning on the anti-gravity to lift the stretcher so she could direct it inside.