Who: Jack Shephard, Laura Palmer, Castiel
Where: En route to Laura's room
What: Laura's turned into the source of all her worldly problems and needs a rubber room, stat!
When: VIP flood
Warnings: Mentions of violence possible, blood?
Jack knew from the get go that this was going to be a bad situation. He sprinted back to his room from Libby's, grabbing his first aid kit and . He thanked whoever was in charge of this place that he had turned into one of the athletic people he knew. God forbid he had turned into Locke and didn't make it time, let alone try to explain to Desmond and Libby why they had turned into their loved ones when he had turned into his, well, opposite.
He was a little surprised to see the trenchcoat wearing man already waiting by Laura's door. It was lucky the man was listening in. With both Laura's and Jack's forms essentially reversed he knew if push came to shove there was little chance he could hold him down. Despite Kate's own strengths, she didn't have what it takes. "Hey. No time to explain, but it's Jack from the infirmary. Inside here we have a very sick girl. We might have to restrain her if it gets bad. Are you with me on this?"