Brent could hear Captain Dina shouting at him, asking if he was alright but Brent was stuck in his head. Everything was snapping into place.
Why Rhys had let Kellen go in alone.
Why Kellen had gone in alone in the first place.
Oh fuck. Oh shit.
Brent's legs had given out, meaning Captain Dina had to catch him. She quickly had picked up Brent like he was a paper weight and carried him over to the couch, placing him down delicately like the tall, burly man that he was was a little bird. She was brushing the hair out of his eyes, scanning his pale face to make sure that he was okay.
Brent's gaze sharpened suddenly, a deep breath filling his chest before he turned to look at her.
"How are Henry and Ellie?" He asked, his voice raspy and watched as Dina's face shifted before it completely crumbled. Brent's chest felt numb as he felt the S Class lose herself, holding onto him tightly.
