By morning Jack was awake, he had made sure that Owen was up before any of them got there. He was worried about the Doctor and wondered what was wrong. He knew the time lord was miserable any time he had to stay in bed.
The Doctor was pale and shaky as he lay in his bed, he didn't want to move due to being in alot of pain. He closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, he was lucky somebody else knew how to fly the TARDIS.
"Alright." Jack replied , he hoped he could get the Doctor out of bed. The immortal carefully got the Doctor up trying to not to hurt him. He could see how pale his friend was "Its alright Doctor,"
The Doctor was so pale, he tried to not wince in pain, he wanted to cry out soon as he was moved. Jack looked at Owen "Your going to have to be nice, I know I woke you early but this is important."