burn your kingdom down

He isn't listening - none of them are. And the second of Isla's patients is taken from the world; mercifully yes, but still well before their time. "Remi," she begins again, her eyes already streaming and only partially because of the smoke. But he doesn't see her or hear her, and if she were to try and grab onto him, she doubts he would feel her either. But he might be able to react to the consequences of anything she does. So with both of her wards passed on, and with water potentially on the way (but it will be too late, surely), Isla drags a chair across to the wall, climbing upon it to open the windows almost obscured by the smoke. This won't do any good for the fire - it will only feed it if anything - but at the same time, she might be able to haul her way to freedom. Isla opens the windows in the examination room to try and haul herself out to safety. ISLA pray for me pray to me