He stared up into the sky as the rain poured heavily and relentlessly from the heavens above. His blue eyes closed for a moment as he let his mind wander.

The events of the past couple of weeks had him in quite a state of bewilderment. He didn't know what he should do about any of it either.

Standing up on the peak of the secluded Sanctuary, Jesse Kilmartin traced back careful in his mind, step by step, until he couldn't think about it anymore. He still wasn't one hundred percent clear on Emma's reasoning for erasing his memory, and he still partially regretted her giving it back.

Jesse wasn't sure he wanted those memories, wanted the knowledge of Emma's sheer power, of what she could potentially accomplish.

Where would it all lead to? Would Emma be able to handle that much volatile power without losing something of what she really was?

That was a sad thought. The thought of losing someone he loved so dearly because the power had overcome her. he shuddered at the thought.

As his drenched hair dripped in front of his eyes, he drew his hands out of his pockets, and began heading back for Sanctuary.

He needed to speak to Adam.