Rory did not regret making it known that he was a nurse to the majority of the population here. What he didn't enjoy was the fact that only a few months after arriving and then only a week or so after getting the hospital clean he gets flooded with cases of lightning strikes. Lightning strikes! And not just one or two -- but it almost seemed like an epidemic...except of course such a thing wasn't contagious.

Or was it?

Rory decided he best not go down that road unless he had stronger evidence. For the moment he'd stick to what he was trained in, which wasn't detective work, but nursing. He was just glad he'd actually received a package that could be a little helpful. The really bad part is he'd had a hard time pulling himself away from Amy's side. She'd been hit too after all and he tended to put his status as "husband" above his status as "nurse."

However, he also knew that abandoning everyone to the lightning wasn't going to sit well with him. So, once Amy was asleep he slipped out to go check on one of the latest victims, which was how he wound up sitting at Credence's bedside. His timing was actually pretty good for once and he managed to take Credence's pulse just moments before the younger man woke up thrashing. Rory was out of reach though and waited for him to settle again. It looked like he was going to wake up this time too, which was reassuring. He debated asking about what he meant by "again" but decided to focus on the question instead.

"What do you mean by that? As far as I know you were the only one hit by lightning...today at least."