Beverly's eyes shift between Trance and the nearest nurse. She nods, and the nurse moves closer to Trance, both to watch and to assist her if needed.

"That's good enough for me," Beverly says. She hesitates, and reaches out a brief but comforting hand, touching Trance's shoulder. "I will do everything in my power to prevent your friend from dying. You have my word."

And her word is as good as gold.

With a nod, she moves back to the unit and taps her comm badge to hail the closest transporter room. She knows exactly who's on duty, and she'd trust him with any patient.