“Oh my God…” Tara panicked. “W-what do we do?” Tara couldn’t think, she was terrified.
“Tara, calm down.” Bobbi stated firmly. “What you do is you wait until he comes to, he’ll be confused for a few minutes and then be very tired and want to sleep; let him, but monitor him. Check in every once in a while. Then you make an appointment with one of the Tower’s doctor’s and have Dean tested for epilepsy.” Her voice was calm and steady throughout the explanation. “He’s fine right now just focus on that.”