[Lutha is down, and that is mostly what Ecks cares about in the moment. Lutha is also moving without coordination and making enough noise that it would be hard to see that he isn't panicking. Once again Ecks sees the signs but mistakes the meaning -- assuming that he is afraid she will keep hitting him, she lowers the shovel and instead grabs for Doctor House's shoulders to yank him away from the vicinity of the tub, moving to turn and force-march him toward the other end of the room -- she isn't especially strong, but then, she thinks, neither is Doctor House. She contorts her face into an approximation of a snarl and tries again, voice loud.]
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