2nd June, morning
The worst part of this job is having to leave my family to do it, when I don't know if said family will all still be there when I get back. But I do it, because even if I waited by my daughter's side in case her eyes opened, how could I face her having not done what I could? Even if "what I can" means only assisting others to safety. Giving them a chance to sit beside their loved ones.
Tabitha's fine. Ioan's fine. They've been discharged from St Mungos and returned to Macfusty.
So help me Circe, when I lay hands on whoever was responsible for this, they will not be fine.