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Authors Notes: Sorry for the stretches in between chapters. still tryin to get a beta.


Chapter 13

Awaken little Angels


Jeff tipped a small cup of tea into Alan's mouth. Alan coughed and mumbled again. Scott was already awake and sitting close to Gordon silently wishing he were the one with the bashed up head. Jeff sighed and looked at Virgil who was also tipping a small cup into TinTin's mouth. TinTin didn't give any reaction to it. Jeff sighed as he pulled another heat pad from the outlet to his left and lay it on TinTins chest.

"Come on kid. Your father will kill me if you don't wake up." Jeffs eyes were looking away from Alan as Alans eyes opened and smiled up at him.

"Dad...you found us?" His voice was low, raspy, and at a whisper. Jeff looked down.

"Alan. How do you feel?" Jeff asked worriedly.

"Cold. I can't feel my feet and fingers." Jeff took his hands and blew on them.

"I know son. But the colds gone. Its actually warm outside." Scott stood up and walked over and fitted his own socks on Alans feet. Scott patted barefoot over to the tea kettle and pored some more tea into Alans cup and brought it back over.

"Alan...I'm sorry man. I wasn't thinking." Alan pulled his brother down to hug him properly

"I know Scott. You found dad right?" Alan looked hopeful as Scott shook his head and looked toward the corner at Fermat who was sleeping against the wall.

"Actually Alan...no...Fermat found us and brought us to dad." Alan smiled at his brothers comment.

"Yeah...threes a little hero in him."


Brains blushed so deeply that he thought he would faint. A female nurse was sponging him down now that he was awake, fed, and not in a lot of pain. He lay there with his eyes closed. After a few more moments of embarrassment and the nurse cleaning his feet and the kicking and the laughing. The nurse smiled at him.

"All finished Professor. Should I cloth you...or would you prefer your wife to do it." The nurse asked as Brains blinked.

"W-Wife?"

"Sure the lady that's been in here with you...the one with the butler." The nurse smiled. Brains chuckled.

"She's not my wife." His smile turned into a frown. "My wife died...13 years ago." The nurse looked as if she wished she hadn't said anything.

"Oh...sorry Professor." The nurse walked out of the room and returned shortly carrying new clothing and bedding.

"Just relax Professor. I'll get you changed and fix up your bed." The woman said and got right to work.


Mullion smiled as he piloted the helijet onto the roof of the hospital and smiled. He had shot, and drown the men within and hijacked the jet. Mullion landed on the roof as someone ran over as Mullion pulled the poor drown copilot. His face was so beat up that you couldn't recognize him anymore.

"He's gone." Mullion yelled over the triblades of the helijet.

"Alright I'll write up a certificate...what time did you find him?" The doctor asked.

"7:14 pm." Mullion said as they both ran in. Mullion answered more questions at a guess and went along down the hall. He looked at the lady behind the desk.

"Has a Hiram K Hackenbacker signed in?"