Combing the Grid

[Connor Kent]

Connor looked at Jensen pleadingly. The man looked away, as if ashamed. Then he said, "I don't have an answer for you. If I could trade fates with your son, I would do so in a heart beat.
" He meant it, Connor knew.

But his face dropped. He had part of the answer. But the core question still ate at him. Yes, they had done the right thing. He felt great relief for that. But....Hayden was still dead. Still gone. He died of a sickness that Jensen had suffered from, a sickness Aria knew some thing about, judging by her question about 'weird' occurences before-hand. They were being honest...but only by answering direct questions. For every answer they gave, they hinted at more.

He looked at both of them, pleadingly. He was so close. He had to know. "Damn it!
" he said in desperation. He was so close to...something, tonight. Close. "You both know something. You know about this. I have to know! Please, just tell me what you know....please!... What was the sickness? Why was Hayden in danger?
" In desperation he brought his clenched fist to his forehead, eyes closed tightly. Quietly he said, "Please. I was his father. I have to know.
"


Edited by Connor Kent, Apr 7 2014, 08:36 AM.