1x1 Alpha*

[Erebaras]

Kris looked at the door, recognizing James's voice, but not the name.

Winter shook her head. "I'm not leaving you for more then an hour." she said with a tone of finality.

[Alpha*]

Morag wants to gently slap her but its too much effort. He doesnt want to tell her what is going through his head, and probably hers too. "Only..chance.''

"Kristopher!" he yells again. James gets into the passanger seat, his stitches gone, and he can only tell because the guaze is renewed with scarlett.

[Erebaras]

"There has to be another way." Winter said, stubbornly.

Kris went for the door upon hearing his name. He didn't know what James wanted, but it was his name that was called.

[Alpha*]

Morag had been about to reply that they could wait together or she could go when the coughing starts again. Hectic, agonizing and with a vengance from being gone as long as it had been. When it stops he re-closes his eyes and pulls the unzipped sleeping bag up - leaving plenty for her, trying to stay awake.

James watches as the other comes out the door and he becons for Kris to get in and drive. "Hurry!" he calls holding the sodden mess.

[Erebaras]

Winter watched him worriedly. "Are you okay?"

Kris jogged over. "First you tell me to get him and know you ask me to be your getaway driver. I don't get you." he mumbled as he climbed in and started the car, locking the doors. "Where now?"

[Alpha*]

"Get out of here. " says James, "Just get out of here." He watches as Ahbendahle comes out waving some sort of semi-auto and begins firing without taking the time to aim. Thankfully.

Mor's jaw is set as he surpresses another bout. "Think theres still glass inside." he mumbles to her, not saying the rest. It scared him with just the Possiblility...for her? It would be worse.. or so he thinks.

[Erebaras]

"If I die, I will comeback and haunt you." Kris grumbled, driving out of there quickly. He constantly was checking Ahbendahle and where the gun was pointed. "So, hospital or should we find another criminal to patch you up then wave a gun at us?"

"Want me to get it out?" Winter asked quietly. She was scared of where the glass might be.

[Alpha*]

Mor shakes his head, "No. Dangerious." a quirk of his mouth that passes for a smile, he sounds exausted and shuts his eyes reluctantly a long moment.

"You won't die until we get your Sister." the detective answers with a growl. "And Yes. A criminal, go to - " he rattles off an adress very carefully, ashe silently vows to go back and get vengance on the traitor.

[Erebaras]

Winter nodded. She said nothing as she watched him.

Kris shook his head and drove to the address as quick as he could

[Alpha*]

Mor watches her, and this time sleeps, its dreamless, mercifully, but its one that is incredibly dangerious. Her hand still, lightly, in his.

James mumbles something about hoping that bear was well... Something. And stares at Kristopher.