Notes: For primeval100: challenge 261: Devotion. Follows on from Saving Captain Becker
Becker blinked against the bright lights of the hospital room. There was an IV line in his hand and a burning pain shooting down his side if he tried to move.
“Stay still,” Abby whispered, hurrying into view.
“How long have I been here?”
He frowned, the memories flooding back. “That man was going to kill us… Where’s Connor? Is he ok?”
Abby pointed to the chair near to the bed, where Connor was curled up, covered with a blanket, asleep.
“Connor shot him. He’s been here all day; he wouldn’t leave until he knew you’d be alright.”