Slowly he assimilated his surroundings, unfamiliar bed, strange beeping machines and a strong smell of disinfectant, a hospital."Damn guess I didn't m...ss that tree after all." His voice sounded oddly high pitched. As soon as he spoke memories started to seep back, just fragments, but memories nonetheless. The tree, that odd rhythmic noise, darkness, a brightly-lit white room with circles on the walls, a mans voice with an odd Scottish accent."Oh dear, physical damage from the crash. Why can't. So when Mission came in and said, "Okay, this has been quite the love fest, but I'm taking her away for a few days at least." Do you trust this SBI bitch," Hugo asked me loud enough for Mission to hear."Yeah, I do Hugo. I know it doesn't look like it now, but they have been on my side since forever. If they had their shit together, and the agents had thought of us as part of the team, he wouldn't have sprayed the woods." I said."You know that isn't fair. You knew we had that boat covered. It. ”“Fuck! Now you’re making it ten times worse!” the redhead protested.John gave her a playful wink. “I thought you might like that idea, Sparks.” He glanced around at the rest of the jubilant girls. “Does anyone have any objections to this plan?”They all shook their heads vehemently, apart from Jade who looked slightly hesitant. “I love the idea, but won’t there be a slight problem when I start glowing?”Smiling at her, John replied, “I expect you’ll react the way you normally do when I’m helping. " What? Oh..." Emily frowned slightly. She wasn't used to lying and the woman wasn't very good at it."That's okay," Mike smiled again as they stood there on the sidewalk. "It's none of my business, but..." But what?" She pulled some blonde hair out of her face as a dry wind picked up for a second."If your husband doesn't meet you," Mike said slowly. "I'd like to buy you lunch. If that's okay." No," Emily smiled. "That's very nice of you, but ... I'll be fine. It was nice meeting you, Mike.".