"I said get out of there.  Sit up.  Stand up.  Walk around.  You can do it.  Sure, you're weak as a kitten but you'll never put on muscle floating in that bed." Nelson opened a valve at the head of the bed; water drained out.  Smith restrained a feeling of insecurity, knowing that Nelson cherished him.  Shortly he lay on the floor of the bed with the watertight cover wrinkled around him.  Nelson added, "Doctor Frame, take his other elbow.  We'll have to help him and steady him."