[Patrick Vykkers]

Praetyre ceased shocking the Mudokon, to find he was drifting away. Luckily, the blood pressure had been solved, but the Mudokon seemed to be dying. Praetyre pressed down on the Mudokons heart, trying to start the heart less painfully.
He then heard a Mudokon desperately banging against the door, trying to get in. To avoid physical attacks, Praetyre replied to the other Mudokon via a microphone in the lab connecting to a speaker outside it. It was normally used for paging Interns and Vykkers, but he thought the situation warranted using it to talk to the Mudokon. He also heard Slap and a Vykker talking, with Slap seeming quite worried. To calm him, the other Vykker, and the Mudokon down, he had to act fast.
"Dear Mudokon outside the lab, and also to Slap and whoever else is talking about this, your friend here had a brush with death. The sheer internal pressure around the bandaged area, coupled with his slowed heart rate from the morphine my colleague gave him to prevent him hyperventilating, would of caused many blood vessels to literally implode. That would of caused him absolutely agonising pain and horrific death. So I took the only option I could. A regular heartstarter was not strong enough. The beat had to be stabilized in ten minutes. So I either had the choice of letting him die, or giving him a big shock. Unfortunately, it didn't go as planned. It should of restarted his heart and fixed the pressure, but it only caused it to pump for 3 seconds. This fixed the pressure, but right now this Mudokon is dying. I am trying to bring him back with hand to chest pushes."
Praetyre then quickly ran back and started pushing the Mudokon 's chest again, in an attempt to get him to wake up.
" Don't die on me, don't die on me. Come back to this world. Your time has not come"