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Reggie snaps his eyes wide open & drew in a painful breath, as he sat straight up. He suddenly starts coughing out hysterically, spitting out a lot of water. Slowly catching his breath, he locks eyes with a man standing over him.

"Are you all right?" The man asks in a silky smooth voice.

Reggie shook his head in confusion, feeling like he just woke up from a really awful night terror. Trying to blink away the spots from his eyes, Reggie studied the guy over his shoulder. Middle aged. He looked about 5 ft. something, fair colored skin. With short cropped black hair. Wearing a taupe trench coat, over what looked like a thin black blazer, over a white buttoned up shirt perfectly tucked in, collared with a blue tie, black pants, & matching black shoes. He also had a perfectly strong & clearly defined look on his face, with a sincere hint of worry in his cool, refined, hooded blue eyes.

"Define okay?" Reggie responded with a shudder. He held a palm over his right temple, feeling as though he was forgetting something. Something VERY important & very unpleasant. "What in the hell just happened to me?"

Trying to gather his composure, Reggie took in his surroundings. He appeared to awoken washed up on a white sanded, isolated & cold shoreline. At a distance, North, just a couple of miles of water, he saw a string of buildings at a horizon, with a strange tower at the farthest left side.

A flying saucer?

No . . . The Space Needle. Reggie then noticed a trail of undressed stone & rubble beneath his feet, leading toward the depths of water. Then a heavy thought hit him like a ton of bricks. Or rather a two ton platform of concrete. "OH my GOD!" He exclaimed. "How am I alive?"

Reggie stood. If it weren't for the man in the trench coat catching him by the right arm, Reggie would've fallen flat tripping on own his feet.

"Please calm yourself." The man said. "I found you floating astray-"

"No! You don't understand," Reggie panics either way. Hundreds of thoughts raced through his mind. "I'm suppose to be dead!"

"I rescued you."

"My brother, Delsin-OH GOD. He saw me drown! He doesn't know I'm alive. I have to find him. I HAVE TO-"

"LISTEN to me." The man then shook Reggie by the shoulders. Staring him straight in the eye. "What is your name?"

"Rowe. Reginald Rowe. But everyone I know just calls me Reggie."

"All right. Reggie, then. My name is Castiel. I'll help you in anyway I can. For now, I just need to understand where I am." Castiel did a quick curt nod. "It would seem like you're not the only one who could use the assistance."

Confused. Reggie had to ask, "What d'you mean?"

Castiel wrinkled his forehead. "I have NO recollection of how I got here."

Before Reggie had the chance to comment, he spotted something a little over a distance in the city. Castiel followed Reggie's gaze, witnessing what he saw. Something at a rapid speed rose toward the crimson bitten sky. Strings of ash gray & sparks could be seen. When it reached a certain point, it just as suddenly rapidly shot down.

Then, a major tremor shook the entire area.

"WHAT was that?" Castiel glanced at Reggie, who looked like the color had completely been drained out of his face.

"Delsin . . . !"

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