There he was again, strapped to a chair and watching the live video feed of Jack 'escaping' in the tank.
The tank exploded, and Alex screamed with grief.
Sabina was standing over Alex worriedly, "you alright Alex?" she asked.
"Yeah, I'm fine" he replied.
This was the fifth time he had had that dream, honestly Alex felt like he needed to go see a pyschiatrist.
Sabina left the room but paused in the doorway, "Alex, this isn't the first time you've had nightmares, I honestly think you should see a doctor, the things MI6 put you through would leave scars on anyone."
"Don't worry about it" Alex replied, "I'll figure it out."
Sabina left the room and Alex brushed his teeth.
He went down to the dining room where he began amicably chatting with Mr and .
As he started on eating the sunny side up eggs Mrs. Pleasure had prepared for him, Mr. Pleasure spoke.
"Alex, Sabina told us about the nightmares you've been having, one of my friends is a psychologist and lives nearby, want to see him after lunch?"
"Sure", Alex responded through a mouthful of eggs
Suddenly the football game they had been watching on TV was interrupted by an urgent news report.
"Breaking News: Teenager Gregory Heffley was kidnapped this afternoon, by a white pickup truck, License Plate Number was scratched out, but we do we have photos"
They then showed pictures of Gregory as well as the pickup he was kidnapped in.
Alex was internally conflicted, he wanted to save this kid and felt like he had the skills to do so, but at the same time he knew that he was really risking his mental health.
"Well, Alex" he mused to himself,"What are you going to do?"