Hey all, this is just a little story that's kinda popped into my head, hope you enjoy.
APU -I don't own anything.
A small girl around seven walked up to her mother and tugged her pants, "Mummy?"
The woman looked down her daughter, "Hang on a sec sweetie, Mummy's busy talking to Chris."
Chris put a hand on her arm and smiled, "It's okay Moll, we can't have little Sarah waiting now, can we?" he ruffled the girl's hair.
Sarah gave Chris a wide grin, Chris despite being the boss of all the people in the Resistance he was always really nice to all the kids and played with them when he wasn't busy.
"Thanks Uncle Chris." She laughed.
"Off you go." He nodded.
"Thanks Chris." Molly shrugged half-heartedly as Sarah pulled her away, "We'll talk later."
Molly sat by her daughter, "Now what do you want?"
"Mummy, what's the Devil's Cell?" she asked.
"I don't know." Molly said, "Why?"
"People said that's where they took Hannah."
Chris walked over and scooped Sarah into his arms, "Maybe we should talk. I'll tell you a story."
"About the Devil's Cell?" Sarah asked hopefully.
He nodded, "About the Devil's cell."
"Chris are you sure?" Molly asked.
He nodded and telepathically added, "I'll be gentle. She doesn't need to know everything."
"Now be good." Molly said to her daughter.
"I will mummy."
"I will too mummy!" Chris grinned wryly as they orbed out.
Chris settled them on a stretch of beach and began his story, "Now Sarah, only three people have been in the Devil's cell. It's way down deep in Wyatt's dungeons, I'm going to tell you a story about the boy who survived..."