You can thank the reviewer Manna for publisher her short story in the review section for the challenge. While it didn't fit the rules of the challenge it did earn brownie points for this update.

She will get mention for trying along with the winner of the challenge! Enjoy!

Chapter 8: Small Relief

'Ring'

Cuddy picked up her office phone after it rang once.

"Dr. Cuddy here." She greeted with professional grace.

"Hello, Dr. Cuddy this is the front desk calling to inform you that an adult claiming that John Doe 417 is his son, is here."

"All right, I'll see him right away." Cuddy spoke into the phone.

Do you want me to send him in?" The nurse asked on the other end.

"Please and thank you." Cuddy finished hanging up the phone. Looking up from her desk she could see into the Lobby and watched as her nurse got up, called over to a large man wearing a crimson colored coat and furry hat, and pointed over to her office.

North went over to where the nurse had pointed to. Lovely wooden doors that led to a smaller waiting room and beyond that a larger office where sat a women who North guessed was Cuddy. Ducking under the first and second doorframe he took off his furred cap and stood there.

"Hello Mr. -?" Cuddy trailed off getting up from her desk. North caught on to what she was doing.

"North, Mr. Nicolas North." He introduced himself as.

"Your son is one of the patients here?" Cuddy asked

"Seems to be." North answered.

"Then we need to go through some paperwork to prove it and if possible medical history for him." Cuddy listed off now getting out medical documents to be filled out unaware of what was taking place in her hospital.

-Upstairs-

Cameron and Foremen were chasing Jack through the halls trying to catch him.

Keyword: Trying.

Jack ran faster than the wind evading the two doctors. Nurses and staff were busy moving other patients out of the way and only a few tried to help stop the delusional teen only to be knocked over.

"Hide, just hide!" Jack thought. "Keep running!" His thoughts fueled his determination. Jack ran towards the second floor of the Lobby.

-Cuddy's Office-

"Everything seems to be in order Mr. North." Cuddy was impressed with how fast North filled out the paperwork.

"May I see him now?" North asked.

"Yes you may." Cuddy replied. North let out a sign of relief.

"follow me please." She led him out of her office back into the Lobby just as Jack came into the second floor with Foremen, Cameron, and now Chase following close behind. Jack was still delusional and now was as the end of how far he could run.

"Just clam down." Foremen tried to reason with him. "We're not going to hurt you." He was trying to prevent Jack from attempting another escape. However their worries about what could happen came to be. Below them stood Cuddy and North who looked up and saw Jack had, briefly used the wind, stood on top of the railing.

Chase could've swore he saw Jack get lifted onto the railing by nothing, but he was too busy with the fact that the kid could die if he moved wrong.

"Please come down." Chase asked.

"Get the Hell away from me!" Jack yelled.

"Get off there, Jack." North thought. He tried to speak, but the words died in his mouth.

The standoff between Jack and the doctors went on. None of them could do much except try to talk him down. Chase was about to try again only until he saw Jack's hand twitch for a second.

"please come down, now!" Chase ordered. His tone had changed, The twitch could mean nothing, but that was a rick they couldn't take. A moment later Jack began to twitch again, only it wasn't just his hand. Foremen rushed forward recognizing what was happening. Losing his balance Jack fell backwards over the railing.

Foremen, Cameron, and Chase looked over and saw that North, whose speed had been perfected from centuries of toy delivery, caught Jack before he could hit the floor. Rushing down the stairs by the time they got to the ground floor North had placed Jack on the floor as Cuddy called for help.

Jack was having a seizer.