A/N – Usual disclaimers apply, I do not own anything and if I did then M7 and Sentinel would still be going.
Well this chapter is going to bring in a bit of JD and another nasty character, oh and a trip to Boston. Hope you all like it. I would love some reviews and any input or suggestions anyone has. Thanks and enjoy.
Sentinel Legend:
Buck was hot, he felt heavy breaths against his throat, opening his eyes he looked down, smiling he noted that Chris was still deeply asleep. He felt Nathan and Josiah behind him and from the snores he could hear they where still well away. Chris still felt very warm and Buck was loath to disturb him. Buck knew that Chris normally suffered from insomnia and he must be exhausted for him to still be in bed at six am.
Buck shut his eyes and relaxed again, a short time later he felt a hand touch his shoulder.
"You alright Buck." Nathan's hand moved off his shoulder and gently felt the sleeping Larabee's head.
"I'm fine, he's hot Nathan." Buck sounded worried.
"I think it's just all the drugs Quince used working there way out of his system." Nathan patted the other man's broad shoulder.
"He's normally awake by now." Buck could see it was now seven o'clock in the morning. "He suffers from insomnia."
"Let's just see how it goes." Josiah watched as Nathan continued to stroke the hot blond head.
Nathan froze as Chris leaned into his touch, he waited to see if the man would stay asleep, and let out his breath when the man snuggled back against Buck who chuckled quietly at the look on Nathan's face.
"Laugh now Buck but I can atleast get up." Nathan grumbled, Josiah snorted.
"It's early go back to sleep." Josiah settled back against the pillow he had no problem sleeping with the other men, in fact it felt right to him for some as yet unknown reason.
Nathan rolled over and smiled at the sleepy looking profiler, he closed is eyes and settled down to maybe get a few more hours sleep.
Chris smiled as he had listened to his new pack mates, he heard Nathan and Josiah settled into sleep again. Chris snuffled Buck as he lay against the larger man's side, Buck tilted his head as Chris sniffed under neck and jaw.
"You awake Chris?" Buck was not sure the man was aware of what he was doing.
"Tired." Chris muttered as he yawned, he pushed the blanket off himself as he felt to hot.
"Go back to sleep then." Buck waited to see if Chris would do as he suggested, he smiled when nothing further sounds came from the man. Buck did not feel too tired anymore, he wondered if he could possibly get up once Chris was asleep again.
Josiah's blue eyes opened he slowly sat up careful not to disturb his sleeping guide, getting out of the bed the heavy set man headed to the bathroom, after taking care of business and washing his hand Josiah stood at the end of the huge bed. He thought that the bed was big enough for a few more people, he smiled as Nathan had sprawled on his stomach with his head buried under the pillow, he noted that Buck was still sprawled on his back and that Chris was still lying half on him with his head tucked against the bigger man's neck.
Buck's eyes opened and he smiled up at Josiah.
"Do you want a hand getting up?" Josiah offered.
"Thanks." Between the two of them they managed to move Chris without waking him, the blond curled up in the warm spot that Buck had left.
The two men made their way quietly into the kitchen Buck set up the coffee maker and looked in the large fridge taking out eggs bacon and other breakfast items Buck began to make a meal.
"Nathan will probably be up in a short while, especially when he smells breakfast." Josiah took a grateful sip of the strong coffee.
"Hopefully Chris sleeps as late as possible, and then the drugs and crap will be out of his system." Buck flipped the bacon; he sniffed as his stomach rumbled.
Nathan padded into the room he sleepily sank onto a chair next to Josiah, who handed the barely awake a cup of coffee.
"Morning Nathan." Buck smiled at the other man. "Breakfast will be ready in a few minutes."
"Great." Nathan took a gulp of the strong black coffee. "Chris is still asleep, he didn't stir when I left the room."
"Good, I go check on him after we've eaten." Buck put the food on some plates he placed a fourth into the oven to keep warm.
The men ate in companionable silence, each man enjoying the food Buck had cooked. Buck head cocked to the side as he heard Chris turn over and kick off the blankets that covered him, Josiah also listen to the movements from the bedroom.
Chris followed the huge silver wolf in his dream, he wondered where the animal was taking him, he looked around him, he recognised the landmarks of the city of Boston, he heard the sounds of crying, he followed the silver wolf to where a figure huddled by a hospital bed.
"Please Mama don't leave me." The young man begged the pale woman lying motionless on the bed.
Chris stood silent as he watched the youngster cry heartbrokenly against his mother's thin hand.
"I'm sorry my beautiful boy." The woman gasped for breath "I know you'll make me proud John Daniel Dunne."
Chris blinked as the scene changed to the same young man stood over a freshly dug grave, he watched as the mourners wished the man well, the boy kept his tears to himself, Chris noted how pale and gaunt the youngster looked, he felt the silver wolf lean heavily against his legs.
The scene changed again as a gang of youths surrounded the black haired youngster who tried to ignore there teasing. They pushed him and insulted the pale man, who fell to the ground and covered his ears blocking out the jibes being shouted at him.
"You're a loser JD you're mom left ya all alone." One teenager shouted.
"Did she die in agony, she should have been put to sleep like the bitch she was." Another sneered cruelly.
"What a waste of space you are."A foot prodded the rocking young man.
Chris and the wolf growled.
Buck and Josiah heard the growl coming from the master bedroom, they rushed towards the noise which was growing louder by the second. Nathan followed the two sentinels, the men entered the bedroom to find the previously soundly sleeping man pulling clothes from drawers and wardrobes and throwing them on.
"Buck find a flight to Boston." Chris snapped as he pulled on a pair of black jeans.
"What's in Boston?" Buck curiously asked as he watched the man getting dressed, as usual everything the man wore was black.
"New pack member." Chris looked for his wallet and phone.
Josiah and Nathan exchanged looks.
"Will you come with us?" Chris asked the two men, he knew that Buck would follow him to the ends of the earth, but he had to check that the other men would be coming.
"Do you want us to?" Nathan could not understand why he had this overwhelming desire to follow this man. He trusted his instincts and would follow his sentinel because he was sure that Josiah would go with Chris to Boston.
"Of course we are pack." Chris spoke matter of factly as he pack some clothes into a bag.
"There are flights in five hours I've booked us four tickets." Buck informed the men.
"Then we need to get ready and packed." Josiah nodded at Chris as he and Nathan went to collect there things and get dressed.
A few hours later the men stood waiting to board the plane, Buck smiled when the men saw that they where in first class, Buck thought it would be better for them especially with Chris being so volatile as the man occasionally let out a growl, anger clearly evident on his handsome features.
Chris settled in his seat next to Buck, the noise from the plane's engines and the passengers where making his head hurt, the smell from the other people where nearly overwhelming. Chris struggled to keep any one sense from forcing him into a zone, he wanted to escape the plane but he had to get to Boston.
Buck and Josiah could tell Chris was struggling, Nathan wanted to move closer to the other man, but he had been told to stay in his seat by a rather abrupt stewardess.
"Chris listen you have to dial down your senses." Buck could see Chris was beginning to panic.
"It hurts." Chris hands went to cover his ears, his eyes slammed shut as his sense of sight began to cause just as much problem as sound and smell.
"Shit Nathan he's going to zone." Buck ground out he glared at the stewardess who stared back unsympathetically.
Nathan went to undo his seat belt.
"Please remain in your seat sir, your friend will have to wait until the Captain gives the ok for seat belts to be undone." Her high pitched voice made Chris flinch.
"Chris listen to me." Buck barked he ignored the other passengers who where watching the drama unfold, Chris flinched away from him.
Nathan ground his teeth in frustration as he saw Chris cringe, he could feel the man's panic over the bond they have, he realised that now all five of the lean blond senses where spiking dangerously.
Buck tried not to panic as Chris eyes went blank and he seemed to almost stop breathing, Buck tapped Chris's face calling the man's name softly. He pulled the other man as close to him as he could and still have the seat belt fasten.
As soon as the seat belt light went out Nathan and Josiah both rushed over to Buck who had unfasten Chris's seat belt. Nathan immediately opened his bag and took out an ampoule of ammonia he hoped this would bring Chris out of his zone. Snapping the ammonia open he saw both Buck and Josiah cringe, to his dismay Chris did not react at all.
"It didn't work Nathan." Buck hoped the other man had something else up his sleeve.
Chris walked through the fog, his spirit guide the huge silver wolf walked calmly by his side, Chris blinked as the fog seemed to get thicker. Tilting his head he listened intently as he heard muted whimpering, Chris focused on where the sounds where coming from.
"Freaks like that shouldn't be allowed on public planes." A male voice grumbled as people watched the three men try to bring the zoned blond back to himself.
Josiah turned and snarled at the speaker, who returned his glare.
"Damn Sentinel's who do they think they are." The man sneered as Buck cuddled Chris to him.
Chris looked down at the silver wolf, he suddenly knew what he had to do.
"Go boy." Chris jogged after the loping wolf, he seemed to be running through the fog for what seemed like hours.
Suddenly man and wolf stopped, Chris looked down at the wolf pup which cowered in fear in front of him. Chris immediately sat on the floor he held his hand out to the young wolf which whined pathetically at him.
"Come here." Chris softly called. "I won't hurt you."
The pup crept forward on its belly, coming closer and closer until its cold wet nose touch Chris's hand. Gently stroking the soft fur, Chris crooned softly to the young pup, who crawled closer. Chris suddenly looked down at himself as he was no longer in his human form, he realised somehow that he was the silver wolf, the smaller brown wolf pup had rolled onto it's back showing its vulnerable underbelly. Chris lowered his head and gently licked the soft ears and muzzle of the younger wolf, whose tail thumped the floor.
"Come on Chris you have to come back." Buck desperately begged his friend, Nathan was becoming increasingly concerned as Chris's heartbeat was slowing to such a degree that Nathan would have to intervene soon.
The two wolves began to chase each other round, the huge silver wolf gently rolled the pup over and mock growled at him, the youngster tail wagged until his whole body seemed to vibrate. Chris bound away he spun and faced the wiggling youngster, muzzle to the ground and rump in the air his bushy tail wagged in playfulness. The pup also play bowed and then gave a happy bark as he raced away, the two continued to chase each other until the pup collapsed in an exhausted heap, Chris lay next to the pup curling around the now sleeping youngster.
Once again Chris returned to his human form he stroked the pup from nose to tail, he saw the sleepy brown eyes watching him intently.
"I am coming for you." Chris tilted his head and howled.
Chris gasped he tried to pull away from the horrible smell, which was so strong it was making his eyes water.
"Thank you lord." Josiah uttered his thanks.
Chris pushed Nathan's hand away, the black healer smiled as the blond man sneezed and then rubbed his nose in disgust.
"You ok Big Dog?" Buck still held Chris in his arms, the man sneezed again.
"Ewww." Chris muttered as he rubbed his eyes he felt exhausted again and he wanted to be in Boston.
"Yes it's a pretty nasty smell." Josiah agreed, he could see that Chris was still quite disorientated, but atleast he was no longer in a zone.
Shaking his head to clear it, Chris senses where still spiking but not as badly as before.
"How long before we reach Boston?" Chris asked he tried to smile at the bonded pair.
"Another two and a half hours or so." Nathan informed him.
Chris realised he had lost over an hour in the zone, and with seeing the young wolf, he gently grasped Nathan's hand and Josiah's, he was in Buck's hold so he did not need to touch him as he tried to show the other men what he had experienced.
"Who's the pup?" Buck felt drawn to the young wolf in a way he could not explain, he had seen the sadness in the forlorn brown eyes, and the fact that the pup looked underfed and sickly.
"A guide, he's in trouble and hurt." Chris had not told the man about seeing the youngster's mother dying and him being all alone.
Josiah and Nathan exchanged astonished looks they had never heard of anything like what Larabee could do, he projected his own experiences to the two of them. Nathan felt excited by the possibilities, Josiah was just thankful that the other man seemed good hearted and a true leader, he would have hated to see this much power in the hands of a corrupt man.
Chris pulled Josiah closer and snuffled at his neck, Josiah hugged the man closer.
"Freaks." The same man who had watched in disapproval snarled as he expressed his disgust.
"Sentinel's and Guide's are societies hero's." A young woman smiled at the four men.
"No they are abomination's who should be cast out of decent society." The man angrily retorted.
Chris froze in horror the words the man spoke had struck a chord deep within him.
Buck jerked in shock as he found himself at the Larabee ranch, he noted Nathan and Josiah stood next to him.
"You're a disgrace boy, an abomination in the good lord's eyes." A harsh male voice growled, the sounds of a slap could be heard. "Bring my strap boy, I will beat out the evil within you."
The three men watched as a small boy, who could be no more than five appeared at the side of the barn a huge hulking man followed slowly behind, the boy ran into the barn, he rushed out carrying a thick strap the type used to sharpen cut throat razors. The small boy handed the strap to the man who pushed the boy against the side of the barn. The strap flew into the air and then struck the boy across the this shoulders not a sound escaped from the boy as the strap repeatedly rose and fell with great force.
"Now get in the house and out of my sight boy." The man ground out as he stood panting.
"Yes Father." The small boy walked slowly into the house.
A frail pale looking woman watched the boy as he entered the small ranch house.
"Your Father wants the best for you son and so he must remove the devil's curse." The woman told the boy.
"Yes mother all the gifted are really the devil's spawn." Green eye's glittered with unshed tears.
"Yes Christopher you have been touched by the devil." The huge man voice boomed.
Buck, Nathan and Josiah looked at Chris who shuddered at the memory of his father's care.
"Easy son." Josiah was a religious man and he was horrified at the child's treatment, how was the man not damaged if his own parents had used God's name as an excuse to beat him.
Nathan felt immense sadness at the childs treatment, he wondered how many times the boy had been beaten, it was no wonder that the blond had tested previously as a latent sentinel if his own parents had punished him for being gifted.
Buck was glad that Chris's parents where dead, because at this moment in time he wanted to kill them. Buck was amazed that Chris could be so accepting of sentinel's and guide's, especially after his parents drummed into him that they where devil's and evil.
Chris eyes closed he struggled to suppress the feelings that had been awakened by his memory of the past, he had never understood why his parents felt the way they did and he had escaped from his father as soon as he had been old enough, joining the Navy as soon as he could.
"I'm sorry you had to see that."Chris struggled against the growing pain in his head, the engine noise was becoming problematic again.
Buck could feel how tense the other man was, he looked at Nathan, who looked as upset as Buck felt.
"Chris you need to try to dial down your senses so you don't overload again." Nathan calmly spoke.
"I don't know how." Chris was ashamed to admit; although he had helped Buck deal with his senses in the past he had no idea how to control his own.
"Let me help you then." Nathan began to explain to Chris a simple way to try to manage his senses when they began to spike.
Chris sighed as he began to rein in his wayward senses, Buck smiled as he felt the other man relax. Both Josiah and Nathan gave each other pleased looks as Chris gained control.
Chris felt himself relaxing to the point where he could barely keep his eyes open, he tiredly watched as Josiah and Nathan returned to their seats.
Buck watched Chris succumb to sleep, he waited until the man was deeply asleep before moving to an empty seat by the other men.
"Buck, when Chris wakes up we need to get him to eat something." Nathan felt bad for not realising the thin man had not eaten for well over twenty four hours.
Buck felt dismayed that he had neglected this important issue, he had hardly seen the man drink either, all three men looked over to where Larabee was sleeping. They all decided that they would not neglect these essential needs again, each man nodded as one as they made a silent pact to look after their Alpha.
Chris stumbled after Buck as they got off the plane, he waited in line as their details where being checked, he was so tired, but he wanted to get to the Sentinel and Guide Foundation so that he could get to the hurt guide.
Nathan frowned as he saw Chris stumble, he and Josiah moved up behind the Sentinel who was leaning against the desk of the airport official.
"Come on hurry up." The annoying passenger snapped as he waited impatiently inline.
Chris turned his head and glared at the man. He looked to where people waited to greet the disembarking passengers.
"Stall that idiot." Chris growled he smiled at the attendant and then walked to where a young woman and child waited.
The toddler smiled happily at Chris.
"Excuse me can I have a couple of minutes of your time?" Chris asked the pretty woman.
"I'm waiting for my boyfriend." The woman was drawn to the man's beautiful green eyes.
"I won't take too much of your time." Chris gently took the woman's arm.
"Hi." The toddler grinned at Chris, the woman looked shocked at her child.
"She's normally very shy." The woman waited for the man to speak.
"Your daughter is gifted." Chris smiled back at the bright eyed child. "She's going to be a strong guide."
The woman nearly dropped her child in shock, the toddler reached out to Chris, the woman allowed the smiling man to hold her daughter.
"She's never been tested, the machine was broke when my baby was born, and I have not had it done." The woman watched as her daughter patted the green eyed man's face gurgling happily at him. "How do you know this?"
"That's not important." Chris chuckled as his ear was pulled. "You love your daughter?"
"I love my Jessica more than life itself." The woman saw immense sadness in the man's clear gaze.
"Then leave him before he finds out how special she is." Chris felt the babies head rest on his shoulder.
"He love's Jessica." The woman protested.
"But his hatred of Sentinel's and Guide's will destroy that love and this is what could happen." Chris gently took the woman's soft hand in his.
She gasped as she saw the little boy being beaten, she looked at the man who held her daughter so gently and securely.
"I'm sorry." The woman felt tears fill her eyes.
"Keep your child safe, the Foundation will help you if you need them to." Chris released the woman's hand. "Go now before he comes."
Handing back the sleeping toddler, Chris watched the woman rush away, he turned to see Nathan, Josiah and Buck watching him.
"You're such a softy Chris." Buck smiled; it had looked so right Chris holding a child in his arms.
"Shoot ya." Chris grinned back at his closest friend.
"So shall we go hire a car?" Josiah began to move away.
"What the hell did you say to my girl, you fucking freak?" The irate man attempted to get to Chris, he suddenly found himself blocked by three men who where like a immovable objects.
"Back off." Nathan snapped he was flanked by both Buck and Josiah, he could feel Chris's anger at being blocked from the man.
"So what did you do?" The man shouted his anger building, as the lean man smirked at him.
"Let's go boys." Chris turned on his heel, he ignored the angry man completely.
Buck and the others exchanged looks as they followed their Alpha to the car hire place in the airport, he kept his eye on the man who spluttered in disbelief behind them.
After hiring a car the men headed for the Sentinel and Guide Foundation building, they found a parking space and Chris led the way into the building.
Josiah blinked he got the sudden feeling that Chris was somehow subduing his dominance, and Josiah wondered why, each Sentinel and Guide always seemed to be able to sense each other and from the vibes Chris was giving off anyone would think he was a low level Sentinel.
Buck smirked he realised that his friend was going to go in quietly and see how things where, Buck was intrigued but he would not be surprised to see Chris release his full Alpha Sentinel if the situation arises.
Nathan just thought Chris looked pale, the man must still be feeling the effects for the last couple of days events as well as the two major zone out that he suffered through the worst being the one on the plane journey here.
Chris stood in the lobby of the imposing building he lifted his head and sniffed, grumbling to himself he then focused on listening for the heartbeat.
Buck moved closer to Chris and put his hand on the blonds shoulder grounding him. Buck could tell the man was searching for something or in this case someone.
Nathan could see they where drawing some attention, he could see that the members of the Boston pride present where studying the four of them, especially seeing the two strong Sentinel's in Buck and Josiah, Nathan believed that these people where discounting Larabee because somehow the Alpha was masking his power.
"Can we help you?" An assistant asked she had come from a side office, having been alerted to the presence of the strange sentinels and guide.
"Is your Chief Medical Officer available?" Nathan asked. "My name is Guide Doctor Nathan Jackson."
"I will see if he's free, or he maybe at our specialist clinic." The woman smiled welcomingly at the four men, she admired the tall moustached man, she noted that the older heavy set man and the dark skinned healer where touching she sensed they where a bonded pair, the final man appeared pale and gaunt although he had striking green eyes.
"Thank you darling." Buck eyes twinkled merrily at the woman. "I'm Buck Wilmington, that's Josiah Sanchez and my silent friend is Chris Larabee."
Chris barely heard what was being said he was too focused on finding the guide, he suddenly realised that the man he was looking for was not in the building, his shoulder sagged; he would have to wait until they where out of the building before he widened his search, he did not want to be here if he zoned.
"He's not here." Chris disappointedly told the other three men.
"Shall we leave?" Nathan looked at Chris closely.
"No let's see if the Doctor knows who where looking for." Josiah answered his guide, they where still being looked at by the various gifted and mundane who where moving in and out of the large lobby area.
"Hello my name is Dr David Rostron, I'm the Chief Doctor here, how can I help you?" Dr Rostron was curious as to why the four men where here.
"We are looking for a guide who maybe hurt, he's young and has recently lost his mother." Nathan took the lead, he felt Chris's approval through the group bond.
"Well I'm afraid I can't give you details of any injured guides." Dr Rostron studied each man, he figured that the thick set sentinel was bonded to the guide by the way the men regularly touch. He would have to access the records to find out about the other two sentinel's.
"Alright thank you for your help." Nathan felt Chris wanted to leave the Foundation building.
Buck noted Chris look towards the bank of elevators, a tall heavily muscled brown haired man exited the lift, accompanied by a slightly smaller man, both men saw that all the sentinel's and guide's looked towards the man. Buck felt Chris hunch over and make himself appear smaller, Buck frowned but then he understood that Chris did not want to call attention to himself.
"I'm Alpha Walter Bryce, and my Beta Dwayne Hicks." The Alpha greeted the sentinel's who had come into his pride's area.
"Alpha Bryce." Buck moved forward he held out his hand.
Bryce bristled at Buck, he smelled of the other men especially the timid blond at the back. He sensed that this smiling man was a strong sentinel and he wanted to know why they had come to his city.
"Welcome to Boston." Sentinel Dwayne Hicks tried to mask his Alpha's bad manners.
"Thanks." Buck wanted to laugh at the look on Bryce's face and he had not even done anything to warrant the attitude the man was projecting.
Chris moved closer to Buck, he was struggling to suppress the Dark Sentinel who was dying to show himself to the other Sentinel and wipe the smirk of his face.
Bryce smirked as he noticed the pale blond lean against the taller man.
"These men are looking for an injured guide." Dr Rostron spoke as he watched the sentinel's interact.
Dwayne Hicks had been a late developing sentinel he was a level eight and he had been the beta of the Boston pride for a couple of years, he had watched Walter Bryce challenge and defeat the old Alpha, he did not think much of Bryce but he was atleast a fair and consistent leader. He did not understand why the man seemed to be reacting to the three sentinel's especially when the leader seemed so jovial and good natured.
"We don't give information out about injured guide's, unless you are bonded to them or next of kin." Bryce snapped.
"Alright but this guide has been travelling the spirit plane and we want to help him." Josiah's deep voice put to the men, Chris hand stroked the thickly muscled arm.
"Do you not have names?" Bryce growled at Chris, who kept his head down acting cowed by the Alpha.
"Sorry." Buck sounded contrite. "I'm Sentinel Buck Wilmington."
Buck pointed at Nathan and Josiah.
"Dr Guide Nathan Jackson and Dr Sentinel Josiah Sanchez." Bryce nodded at the bonded pair.
"Sentinel Chris Larabee." Buck scowled at Chris who seemed to be taking no interest in the conversation.
Bryce glared at the thin blond too, who sneezed and then buried his head in Buck's back. Josiah and Nathan both kept silent wondering what the other two men where planning.
Buck growled as he turned to Chris, he pushed the smaller man away from him.
"For Christ sakes get off me." Buck snapped. "I'm sorry Larabee's just come online and he's finding it hard to cope."
Dr Rostron and Alpha Bryce both nodded in understanding as Chris whined in distress. Sentinel Hicks was concerned by the poor treatment of the pale and shaky sentinel, he glared at Buck who remain impassive.
"We thought that the guide he had seen in his dream was here and could help him." Buck could feel Chris linking with him, he was not sure how much of the shaking and the like was an act and how much the blond was really feeling.
"Right." Dr Rostron studied the sentinel who stood shaking, he thought that the man had zoned due to the far off look is his eyes. "I believe your friend may have zoned."
"Not again." Nathan muttered angrily, he turned to grasp Chris's arm, he got a positive feeling from the acting man who then collapsed to the floor.
"Maybe he should be seen by our medical professional staff to see if we can help him." Dr Rostron wondered what connected these for men
"Any help would be great, I'm sick of looking after Larabee now, he's just a man I used to be friends with and since he's come online I can't get rid of him." Buck sounded completely fed up. "He's got no one else so I'm stuck with him."
Dr Rostron smiled to himself, if this sentinel was as alone as he had been told then maybe he could be off some use to him. He would suggest the man was taken to the Foundation clinic which was located on grounds outside of Boston.
"Take him to the clinic?" Alpha Bryce ordered. "See if he can be helped there."
Sentinel Hicks did not like Dr Rostron the man always made his skin crawl even though he had never given him cause to question the man's actions. Most people where not aware that the man was a high level guide.
Chris lay on the floor, he had put himself into a light zone although he was still aware of everything that was going on around him. He did not react as Rostron touched him, he felt the guide push at his shield, he made it appear that the man had complete access, when in fact Chris was only allowing him to see what he wanted and nothing else.
"I think he should be taken to the clinic, I'm sure we can help your friend there." Dr Rostron had felt the blond sentinel's loneliness, his pain and anguish over coming online so late in life.
"Take him please." Buck barely gave Chris a look, he was holding tightly to his worry over the lean man.
Dr Rostron nodded to a couple of assistants who placed the zoned man on a stretcher, the doctor gave orders for the man to be taken to the clinic immediately.
Chris kept completely unresponsive as he was placed on a bed at the clinic, he was sure the room was being monitored so he closed his eyes and acted like he had fallen asleep. He listened intently and had to hide his smile when he heard the slow heartbeat of the guide he had been searching for, the man was here and he would find him.
Buck, Nathan and Josiah booked into a hotel, and sat down, Buck pulled out a white noise generator from his bag, he turned it on and placed it on the table.
"What the hell is going on Buck?"