Alec
Alec let the detective into his private Piron office. The man's grim face was not even fazed by the futuristic design. He tried to lighten the air.
"What can I do for you Detective Fonnegra?"
"Cut the act Alec, we need to talk." The inventor started to take in Carlos's appearance.
Alec smile dropped. "What happened?" gesturing to the seat in front of the desk that Kiera's partner didn't seem to see.
"Tonight your brother- "
"Stepbrother." Alec automatically corrected.
Carlos continued as if Alec had never spoken. "- Julian Randal, committed suicide by cutting his wrists, he wrote this letter wrote this for you and your family,
it was by his hand when I found him."
Alec eyes widen and he gulped as he took the piece of paper, it had the faint splatter of blood on it. "Is he- Is he alive? Where is he?"
"I found him before, he's now in a hospital. They aren't sure if he'll live, but if he does he'll be placed on suicide watch and will be given help."
"Was he taking anything? Was there a cause? Was he threaten? Why did he?" Alec held his head in his hands. He hadn't ever been friendly with Julian but he still felt a little family
connection.
The detective narrowed his eyes "No, as far as the hospital can tell he was clear of drugs, even alcohol. He unconscious so they can't tell if there were any threats or coercion, but
it looks like depression."
"Oh, good god." Alec felt sick in the stomach. "What am I going to tell mom?" he muttered to himself.
"I don't know, you can tell her what happened but I would leave speculation onto why he did it till you and her read that letter." The Detective looked at Alec. "He most likely had a
reason, I hate what Theseus stands for but I can't deny he's always had a reason or a point behind it." With that he turned and left the office.
Alec Sadler, the head of Piron held the letter, after fighting mentally with himself, he put the letter on the side of his desk, blending in with all the papers on it "Sorry Julian, but I'm
waiting before I tell her anything, before I tell what you've done."
With that he held his head in hands till morning.
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S.H.E.I.L.D Headquarters
Hand gave fury her report, "We now have jurisdiction in Canada but if you want to investigate the time travelers we need agents on the ground separate from the team."
He glared with his one eye "Didn't we have one?"
"Yes but Rebecca, the agent is dead. She was killed on duty when she was tracking H.Y.D.R.A at the rally."
"Well send someone who isn't killable then! Near the same age, I want someone that H.Y.D.R.A won't think to look for."
"We have one, though she meets the qualifications, she's powerful. She could take out Vancouver and most of BC at full strength."
"Only one person I know can do that, and if she does it`s their own fault. Besides I now know where she's heading for foster care."
"Raven won't be happy with that." Hand gave him a look.
"Since when have I cared in someone in my custody is happy?"
