Silas froze on the spot, his hand halfway to the closed bedroom door - Panic immediately set in and he had no clue what to do now, despite the two months that they had trained for this... These exact conditions, entirely. "Uh... Uh shit..." Silas cursed, which he so seldom did as he whirled around, a wild look in his eyes as he went back to Sidney's side of the bed.
"OK... You must call Marc. I will get the bags, and... and... shit!" he was panicking bad, the worst anxiety of his lifetime seemed to be happening right now "I will... will... make sure to get you off the bed?" it was a weak as hell statement, he really needed some sense knocked into him or they would both be in some serious trouble.
"OK... You must call Marc. I will get the bags, and... and... shit!" he was panicking bad, the worst anxiety of his lifetime seemed to be happening right now "I will... will... make sure to get you off the bed?" it was a weak as hell statement, he really needed some sense knocked into him or they would both be in some serious trouble.
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