[MaC] Everything Stops for Tea

[Dorothea Salo]

Allen Veazey wrote:
>>"Have you got nothing that might help?" Tabitha asked.
>>She looked at the unconscious Marty and grimaced.
>>"That isn't good... this isn't really the kind of
>>thing I can just do a patch job on while we wait for
>>the ambulance." She looked at the others. "Could
>>someone help me to roll him onto his side? We can at
>>least make sure that he doesn't drown in his own
>>vomit... much as that does sound rather appealing."
> 
> 
> Warren looked positively ill. "These multiple attempts
> at homicide, they don't happen all that often in this
> business, do they?" he asked Oswald.

	"Smell his breath, that garlic smell," Pamela said woodenly to Tabitha 
as she took Marty's knees preparatory to rolling him onto his side. "I 
think that's arsenic. There's nothing, nothing at all -- he's already 
thrown it all up; that's the only thing I know to do. Liquids, if he can 
get them down and keep them there." Her voice cracked. "And if they're 
even *safe*."


	[ OOC note: The specific for arsenic poisoning is antilewisite, but a 
trudge through Google indicates that it hasn't been invented in 1940. If 
Marty could wait a couple-three years, the Brits would come up with it 
as a counteractive to chemical warfare... ]