Sorry, it's been a while. I had once more trouble with my internet access.
Chapter eight: And what about the other?
Chris old apartment, night
Chris and Benji grinned at each other.
"Tell me!", Wyatt frowned. "What twins are you talking about?"
Chris looked sheepishly at his brother. "Your twins.", he answered.
"I'm a daddy?!"
Seeing Wyatts gobsmacked face, Chris and Benji couldn't hold it anymore and bursted out laughing.
Bianca turned to her boyfriend. "Looks like you are going to be an uncle." Chris didn't know what to say. For the first time in a long while he was speechless.
"Yeah." Benji answered. "And it's a full time job, right Chris?"
Chris didn't even listen to him. He had this concerned far away expression on his face, that Benji had seen so often during the last few years, like he was listening to something only he could hear.
"Chris", he asked worried. "What is it?"
"It's Nicky. He's scared."
"Is he in danger?"
"No. I think he got a vision again."
"Oh, boy."
"I see you later."
"Be careful."
"You know me."
"That's why I'm saying this."
"Very funny." And with that, Chris orbed out.
"Where did he go?" Wyatt asked.
"He went to check on Nicky."
"Nicky?"
"Your son. One of the twins. We protected him for the last thirteen years."
"And what about the other?"