Jess's ear piercing screams pretty quickly settle down to pitiful whimpers and hitching sobs. Rachel squeezes her eyes tight against the need to just fucking break down. Her baby is in pain and there's not a goddamn thing she can do about it.

She tilts him towards Raylan, his little face still red and tear streaked.

"I don't know what we do if he really got sick," she chokes out. "This place isn't safe and I don't know how make that better."