Will went around the house looking for his brother. He wasn't in the kitchen, so he looked into the bedroom, but nothing. Everything was in order, precise, nothing out of place. Typical of Jay keep perfect.
He got to the bathroom, but nothing there either. The only place he hadn't looked yet was the salon.
As soon as he entered it he saw it. Jay was there, lying on the sofa, he looked like he was sleeping.
Dr. Halstead felt like a smile to see him asleep there. His little brother ... It reminded him of when he was little, he always collapsed on the sofa.
- Mom, I'm not sleepy yet. Let me stay here a little longer. - he said. And then? He punctually he dozed off and it was his mother's turn to take him to bed.
He went into the bedroom and took a blanket and placed it on top of him. Then he went back to his room and took the shirt he needed and then placed it on the armchair so that he could take it with him when he left.
It was about 8:30 pm, he thought his brother might be hungry when he woke up, so he made him a sandwich. It's not like he had much else in the fridge. Jay was so he wasn't very attentive to lunch when he was just for himself. Will knew he should stop to get something and he was sorry he didn't.
After arranging what he had used he placed the sandwich on the coffee table and sat in the chair and zapped with the remote. But not before touching Jay's forehead to make sure he didn't have a fever. He would wake up as soon as possible. Shortly after, thanks to his tiredness, he too fell asleep.