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Of Wolf and Man; Who let the dogs out, who, who, who?
Topic Started: Mar 12 2016, 06:14 PM (14,183 Views)
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*Being a werewolf isn't easy. And neither is being under the thumb of a werewolf hunter. Someone who knows your secret and is only just barely holding back from tracking you down and putting a silver bullet between your eyes for the one reason that you're more valuable to him alive than dead. At the moment, anyway. And it's not like the relationship isn't mutually beneficial in some way. Even though Gene despises taking the money, he has no choice. It's live and live well with all the information he needs or die and end up someone's throw rug.

It's been this way for years, between Warren and Gene. It's routine. And so far Gene's fairly sure Warren's the only one who knows. His colleagues don't. They only know that he's unavailable for evening drinks once a month because of "wife commitments", though none of them have been brave enough to point out that they haven't seen his missus in years. Sam definitely doesn't know. It'd blow his little mind,considering how he's already a little peculiar.

But of course, like he always does, here's Sam bloody Tyler - his best mate, his right hand, his deputy dog - putting all of this at risk. He doesn't know the specific nature of the danger he's putting them both in, how could he. And Warren would never DO anything about it, he knows that Warren needs Gene too much. Having a DCI at your beck and call is nothing to throw away just because of some uppity little twerp rocking the boat. Right?? *
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*.....

No. That isn't going to happen. Gene won't accept it. Sam won't be blind. He can't be. Feeling slightly sick and also glad that Sam can't see the mortified expression on his face right now, Gene tries to keep his voice level as he stammers a reply.*

Yeah... I mean, it wasn't that deep, was it...

*suddenly desperate to stop thinking about it, Gene latches onto anything else he can, the first thing that comes to mind leaving his mouth before he can censor himself.*

What about the leg? Just puncture wounds or... Don't tell me the bastard broke it too...!

*Gene doesn't THINK Edwards broke Sam's leg, but even thinking about that on top of what he may have done to Sam's eyes....!*
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*It's a good thing the doctor turns his attention back to Gene, because Gene's words send a jolt through Sam, and his he turns his head in Gene's general direction.

Sam can't quite put a finger on it, but... something's decidedly off about how Gene is talking about this. Even more so than earlier. And now that Sam can hear him talk to someone else as well, he notices that something is wrong with Gene's voice as well - he sounds so... exhausted. Almost defeated.

The doctor's frown deepens at Gene's words, and when he speaks, he seems to be picking his words carefully. "... it was a close call, but Mr Tyler's bones are largely intact. However, that doesn't make the injuries any less serious."

Bates pauses, the troubled look on his face becoming even more apparent. "DCI Hunt, I have to ask you - how did you know about those injuries?"

Sam takes a shallow breath at that question - because he wants to know as well. Not why Gene knew what happened - Sam practically told him - but why he's talking about it in that way. 'The bastard'. That's not how you talk about some random stray animal... That's how you talk about someone specific.*
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*ill prepared for the questions, Gene sighs internally. He can't keep track of who's told him what and what he's supposed to know.*

Nurse told me.

*He knows he's digging himself into a lie, but right now Gene can't get his brain to work. He's spent the night padding anxiously in circles waiting for the traumatic transformation to happen at dawn - before driving here and being hit with the awful details of Sam's injuries. He can't keep track. Sleep and a coffee. That's what he needs.*

When can he go home?
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*The doctor doesn't quite seem convinced, but he's similarly tired - by rights he should already be home sleeping off his night shift, but Sam's case required longer attention... once this check-up is done, he can go.

So he lets it go, instead answering Gene's question.

"It's hard to tell. We'll operate on his eyes tomorrow, if today goes well and Mr Tyler remains stable. If all goes well, we'll be able to let him go as soon as his eyesight is somewhat restored."

Sam pipes up at that point, having gathered up the courage to ask*

... what are the chances? That... that I'll get it back.

*Bates hesitates - he doesn't want to give his patient false hopes...

"... well... I will be able to give you a better estimate once we do a pre-op examination, but at this point I would put them at 60%."

That's still quite optimistic, but... Bates can feel the tension and anxiety radiating off Sam, and the image of him lying on the concrete, bleeding and asking for help... it's like Gene said earlier - he deserves some better news...*
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Sixty... More than half. That's something...

*so they won't let him go until they know if Sam can see again? How long is that going to take! Gene wants to take Sam out of here now. Both for Sam's sake and his own. Surely Sam would feel more comfortable with some company and proper food. But then, Gene knows it's early days. But he's impatient. And he wants to make sure Sam's somewhere where Edwards can't come sniffing about.

Determined to make things at least slightly better for Sam (and possibly out of guilt for indirectly introducing Sam to the brutal world of monsters in which he lives), Gene speaks with authority.*

If he's gonna be staying here for a while I'll station an officer outside the door as a precaution. Nobody gets in without goin' through them first, unless they're in scrubs or a nice tight nurse's uniform.

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*Indeed, the doctor's estimate does a little to make feel Sam less tense... but it's not enough. More than half, yes, but not by much. Chances are still high that the doctors might mess up... and then what?

But then, Gene's words pull Sam out of his thoughts once again.

... a security detail? For him?

That... that settles it. Several things click into place in Sam's mind. Gene knows what happened. Sam has no idea how, but Gene knows.

Before he can say something, however, Bates pipes up - Gene's words surprised him as well, but he's found his voice now.

"Alright. Mr Tyler, a nurse will come to your room to give you a top-up and to bring you breakfast. Is there anything else you require?"

Caught slightly off guard, Sam shakes his head.*

... no, you're alright.

*Bates nods. "Good. Anything you need, there is a button to your left - the nurse will show you." Now he turns to Gene, and his face instantly turns serious. "DCI Hunt, may I have a word? Outside?"*
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*the doctor's differing tone when addressing him rather than Sam sets a few alarm bells ringing - the doc better not be about to tell him to leave!

With a grunt to let Sam know he's getting up, Gene pushes himself to his feet and heads out of the door. Without checking to see if the doctor's behind him, Gene starts speaking.*

Why do I feel like I've been summoned to the headmaster's office?
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*Hearing Gene getting up, anxiety starts welling up within Sam before he has a chance to realise what's going on. He doesn't want to be alone... no, he doesn't want to be without Gene. He gets this close to calling out, trying to ask Gene to stay, or at least whether he'll be back...!

But then, Sam's jaw sets. He can't let go of that last scrap of dignity. So he remains silent until he hears the door closing behind the two men. Suddenly, his own breathing - too controlled, too much like he's barely keeping himself from panicking - sounds far too loud to his own ears.

--

Bates has just closed the door when Gene speaks up. He looks up and blinks, momentarily confused - then he huffs, shaking his head. "Oh, no, no... don't worry. DCI Hunt..." Bates sighs, squeezing his eyes shut and rubbing at them for a moment. God, he's tired...

"... I don't know how much you know about this situation, so let me quickly tell you what transpired here during the night."

And he recounts how he went down to the lobby, needing a little break, needing a few crisps... and how he came to find Sam.

"The thing is, none of this makes sense. Mr Tyler had obviously lost a lot of blood, but there wasn't nearly enough of it on the ground. Plus, if he had been attacked in front of the hospital, the porter would have been alerted immediately. And..."

Bates breaks off, needing to collect himself - this still is the hardest part to deal with...

"... we don't know what caused those injuries. The closest guess I have is that Mr Tyler was victim of a-- a bear attack."

Bates looks up at Gene, almost as if expecting the DCI to scoff or laugh at him or something.*
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*phew - he's not being kicked out. And though Gene feels sorry for the doctor, he's just too tired and emotionally drained to really try and help him make sense of what happened. Gene rubs a hand over his face and makes up the best lie he can manage.*

I don't know how many bears you've seen roaming the streets of Manchester lately, but somehow I doubt it.

Must have been a stray dog or something. I'll get someone to look into it.

*He won't.*

You've given him all the injections he needs for animal bites?
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*A stray dog? The doctors' tired expression takes on a note exasperation - if that was a stray dog, it would have been the size of at least a bear. And somehow, that's an even more scary thought. But the DCI says he'll get someone to look into it... so Bates lets it go.

"Yes, and we're monitoring the injuries for any signs of infections - that's the biggest worry right now." He pauses. "... well, apart from... you know."*
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*Gene sighs roughly, nodding in agreement. Sam's eyes are definitely the biggest worry. What happens if his sight doesn't come back?? It doesn't bear thinking about...

And in terms of infection... Those damn teeth and tusks can't have been clean...*

You'll jab 'im full of tetanus, rabies, all those nice animal-related concoctions, yeah? Give him all the anti... Preventative... Whatever you can.

*He knows it's not going to help his own case to mention it, but really? The need to protect his own safety pales in comparison to Sam's right now.*

You know what, just to be safe, treat him for anything you'd catch off pigs as well, okay? Any kind of.... Pork diseases or... Or whatever.

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*Bates nodds - but then, Gene's last remark causes him to raise his head again, frowning slightly. Pork? Why is he worried about....?

But then, Bates looks at the man more closely, and for the first time properly sees just what kind of state he's in. White as a sheet, bags under his eyes, an unsteady gaze... He looks like he's half-delirious. Maybe he hasn't even been listening properly. Yes, that will be it...

His sense of duty kicking it, Bates carefully says, " Will do. But, uhm... if you don't mind me asking, are you alright? You... no offence, look like you've been put through the wringer."*
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*'Put through the wringer' is exactly how Gene feels. Normally after a night as the Wolf he'd have a lie in, dose himself up on coffee and paracetamol, shower twice and then spend the rest of the day half asleep and in a foul mood.

But of course his recuperation routine's been broken this morning. He feels like a goddamn zombie.

But even so, he's not keen on allowing a doctor to look at him. Not with what blood tests or examinations might find...*

Rough night. Had a bit of an... Umm... Unexpected call out. For work. Just need some strong coffee, that's all.
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*Again, it's only because Bates himself is exhausted and sleep-deprived that he accepts Gene's explanation without further inquiring - after all, the police have a tough job.

"Right - don't go for the coffee here then, it's weaker than water." He gives a weak smile, then sticks out his hand. "That's the end of my shift then. Take care, DCI Hunt. We'll look after your DI."*
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*grateful for the end of the string of questions, Gene slumps slightly, tension easing from his muscles.*

Good. I'll make sure of it.

*He smiles back weakly, returning the handshake.*

'Til your next shift, then.
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*Bates nods again, his smile widening a little. It's good to know that Sam's superior officer at least seems to care enough to visit and stay with him... It puts his mind at rest a little.

And now, finally, he can go get that much needed sleep... He's no good with night shifts. Even as he walks away from Gene a yawn already breaks free. Time to hit the sheets...*
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*Gene watches the doctor leave, rubbing a hand over his face once more before turning back to the door and letting himself back into Sam's room.*

Don't jump out of your skin, s'just me.

*tired, he sits back down and sighs deeply. Finally, they're alone again. And with Sam having surgery in the near future it looks like he'll be staying for a while - unless Sam wants him to leave, of course.*

Want anything? Doctor warned me off the coffee, but there's a newsagents on the corner. Could grab you some grapes - that's the usual thing, right?
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*Sam still starts when the door opens - he did hear voices through the door, but it was all too muffled to make out words or sentences. He doesn't know what they were talking about... And Sam doubts Gene is going to tell him. This strange mix of keeping Sam in the dark and at the same time being so strangely... caring, it's hard to make sense of.

And as Gene sits down and sighs, Sam is again struck by just how tired he sounds. His voice is husky, his feet drag when he walks...

... he sounds like he didn't sleep a wink during the night.

His good hand curling into a tight fist, Sam shakes his head.*

M'fine, thanks.

*For a moment he hesitates, but he knows that if he waits any longer with confronting Gene, he's going to explode. Gene's obvious fatigue might serve to his advantage. So Sam steels himself, making sure he speaks deliberately and with absolute certainty.*

... You know what happened to me last night.
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*completely taken aback, Gene stares straight at Sam's bandages eyes. Shit, what??

Sam can't know that. But then, Gene's too dazed still to know how well he's covering things up. Dammit, this is why he always makes sure to stay away from people after a transformation! And Sam may be injured, but he's still switched on. He should have known Sam would start piecing things together...

Trying to keep his surprise hidden, Gene leans back in his chair and crosses his arms.*

Oh yeah? And how's that?
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*This would be so much easier if Sam could see Gene's body language... but he'll have to continue with what he has. Gene can still tell him to bugger off if he's wrong, but bloody hell, he needs to get this out in the open.

So Sam soldiers on, working hard to keep his voice level.*

You said you didn't believe me when I told you it was an... an animal that attacked me. But when the doctor came in, you seemed certain that that was what happened. You mentioned 'puncture wounds'. And you said the, the slashes hadn't been too deep, like you'd seen them before.

Then, the guard. Why would you want an officer to guard my room if it was either a 'mugger' or a 'stray dog' that did this? Makes no sense. You're expecting a follow-up attack, to... to finish what was started.

And... *Sam stops for a moment, licking his lips slightly nervously. The next bit as speculation.... gut feeling. He doesn't want to rely on that, but right now it's all he has.*

... and you called the attacker 'the bastard'. One specific bastard.

I don't know how, or why, but... but you know.

*Here, finally, a bitter tone creeps into Sam's voice*

So stop lying to me. I may be blind right now, but I'm not stupid.
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*Gene freezes, eyes wide and lips pressed together, staring at Sam in silent shock.

Okay... So he may have let slip more than he'd thought...

Goddammit. He can barely think, let alone spin an intricate lie.*

.......

*Sam already knows. He knows half of it. He knows about the beast. Both beasts. He knows about the Wolf - just not who the wolf lives inside. And even though there's a chance now that Sam would believe him, there's no way he can do it. It's something he's had to keep secret for so long...

It hurts to do it, but he has to play dumb.*

.......
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*The silence that follows after his monologue...

It scares Sam.

There is no indication as to what Gene is thinking. He isn't shifting, fidgeting... not leaning back... not getting up to leave... not sighing as if he's come to a conclusion (that his DI's a lunatic)...

... There's nothing.

Sam had planned to stay strong and stick with his story, to keep pressing Gene, but the lack of response has thrown him off badly - and he's still injured, still under the influence of god knows how many painkillers.

So, when he finally swallows past his hammering heart, Sam's voice doesn't come out as confident as it had sounded before.*

..... Guv...?
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*Uncomfortable to the extreme, Gene looks down at his folded arms and frowns.*

What d'you want me to say, Sam? That I was there spyin' on you through binoculars while it was all happening? That visions of you in trouble interrupted my midnight dreams of whipped cream and Linda Lovelace? If I know what happened I must be a ruddy psychic. So if you want me to put a bet on the horses for you, now'd be a good time.
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*Shit. Of course Gene is deflecting.

If I could just SEE...

The thought burns in his mind, making Sam feel absolutely helpless and frustrated. He can't - he can't tell anything. He's not known Gene for long enough to be able to find hints in the sound of his voice.

Still, Sam has to keep going, so he--

There's a knock on the door. A second later it opens, revealing a small nurse.

"Mr Tyler? I'm Nurse Cathy, I'm here to check up on you, change the dressing..."

Her gaze lingers on Gene as she steps into the room - it's not like she's about to throw him out though; Doctor Bates filled her in on Sam's visitor, so she knows what's going on. The question is just if he'll be okay with seeing what's underneath the bandages...*
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*Gene can tell that Sam's about to challenge him again - but then thankfully the door opens. Nurse Cathy may not know it but she just saved the day.

The idea of Sam's dressings being changed though... Last night his face was just a mess of blood. Gene isn't looking forward to seeing what was hidden underneath.*

You mean on 'is face?
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*"Oh, no." She shakes her head. "That needs to stay on til the surgery. It's his leg and ribs."*

Wh-what?

*Having recovered from the shock of the nurse's sudden appearance, Sam turns his head to where her voice is coming from. Ribs? Christ, he only just realises, he doesn't even know the extent of his own injuries. The painkillers have kept him from feeling much of anything, but now that she's said it, Sam thinks there's a strange pulling sensation coming from his abdomen...

Nurse Cathy steps up to his bed, making sure Sam can hear her, and gently puts her hand on his arm. "Don't worry, Mr Tyler, it's nothing that won't heal. You have scratch wounds in some places, but there's a few on your left side that are deeper than the others. As far as we can tell, there was no damage done to the bones though, so you got very lucky. All I'm going to do is check if it's all developing nicely, and then you'll be free to have breakfast, if you like."

A bit overwhelmed, Sam nods - there's not much else he can do.*
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*Gene feels both a wash of relief and disappointment rush over him as the nurse corrects him. He won't be seeing Sam's eyes just yet... And while he wasn't looking forward to seeing them at least he would have been able to prepare himself and Sam for what was there. Now they're both going to have to wait, and there's still surgery for Sam to go through.

The displeasure evident in his tone, Gene adds to Sam's nod.*

Make sure you bring 'im a good amount, no skimping. He may be under your care for now, but he's still my officer.

*the undertone being,' and therefore he's my responsibility'. *
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*The nurse looks up and at Gene, surprise evident in her expression. Then, she nods. "Don't worry, sir. We'll take good care of him." She's not about to let anyone trip her up while she's on duty, even if it's a police officer. And she's not going to let a big burly fellow like that one imply that she wouldn't otherwise take good care of her patients...!

So she continues, smoothly, "Your officer is about to have his morning examination - are you going to stick around for that, then?"

Sam reflexively holds his breath - God, he doesn't want Gene to see the full extent of his injuries. He's already down and beaten, he doesn't need more humiliation on top of that...!

And at the same time, just like before, he desperately hopes Gene won't leave. Despite the fact that Sam is convinced that Gene knows more than he's letting on, the thought of being alone again makes him unreasonable anxious. No - the thought of being without Gene.*
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*After their little stand off, Gene isn't sure whether Sam really even wants him to stay. He doesn't want to leave... But at the same time he doesn't want Sam to be seething at him on top of the stress he already has.

Reluctant to leave him alone, Gene shrugs and looks over at Sam again.*

Depends on whether Sammy-Boy here's gonna be embarrassed having his boss watch a pretty nurse tugging his clothes off.
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*The fact that Gene doesn't just up and leave gives Sam pause. There's nothing keeping him here... And despite how fatigued he sounds, he still seems reluctant to leave.

It unnerves Sam as much as it gives him surprising comfort.

Still, the thought of Gene watching, seeing everything that's been done to Sam, while he himself will (quite literally) be left in the dark... Sam can't bear that thought. Not with the lingering suspicion, the confusion. And now that the nurse has interrupted them, Sam has well and truly missed his chance to get the truth out of Gene. The conversation already has taken a lot out of Sam - after this examination, he knows he'll go back to sleep.

Resignation and frustration evident in his voice, Sam mutters*

Please go.
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*the frustration in Sam's instruction makes Gene hesitate. No witty retort, no 'Oh ha ha', no nothing. Gene knows it must be at least partly the fact that Sam's tired and stressed out, but he can't help but feel like there's resentment there too. Resentment of Gene. It makes his heart sink.

If only there was a way Sam could know just how much he does care... That it was Gene himself who rescued him, raced him across the city to save his life...

But it can't be like that. Sam thinks that Gene's taking this too lightly. He couldn't be more wrong.

Slightly crestfallen but trying not to let on, Gene grunts and pushes himself up awkwardly. Leaving Sam is the last thing he wants.... But he also needs to see to Edwards. That little shitbag'll regret what he's done, Gene swears it.

He looks at the nurse.*

Anything happens out of the ordinary - he so much as sneezes funny, you call the station and let me know.

*and to Sam,*

You be good. And feel better, that's an order.

*and with that, Gene's out of the room and huffing his way down the corridor, stomach swirling with anger and regret*
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*Before Sam can respond, Gene is gone. Well, not that he'd wanted to respond... Sam needs some time to think. There's too much going on... Far too much. It's damn near overwhelming. It's a good thing that Sam is now forced to concentrate on the nurse's voice and her questions, instructions and chatter... It gives him something of a point of reference. Because first and foremost, Sam has to recover from these injuries. After that he can worry about everything else - about finding evidence that Gene knows what happened... And finding evidence what caused this attack. Sam has a feeling that those two will go hand in hand...

He asks nurse Cathy in detail about his injuries and what he'll have to two expect of the surgery. She's a bit reluctant with regard to the latter, but she still answers his questions as well as she can.

Later that day, Annie drops in to visit, ends up staying for several hours. Strangely, Sam can't bring himself to tell her what happened - even though he knows she's so much more likely to believe him than anyone else... Or at least to listen without calling him a lunatic...

Christ. As though he didn't have problems and secrets enough.

Evening arrives, and with it his next check-up. Doctor Bates informs him that the operation will take place the next morning.

Gene hasn't come back.

Sam can't be sure whether or not he sleeps during the night. To his vision, there is no difference, and his mind seems to be playing tricks on him constantly - noises, voices, the beeping, a little girls murmur, a faint growl. It leaves Sam shaking, barely suppressing a desperate sob.

But morning arrives, and with it, nurse Cathy, to administer the anaesthetic. He's ready to go.

Several hours later, Sam is back in his room, still asleep due to the drugs in his system, a fresh set of bandages wrapped across his eyes and down one side of his face. He doesn't know it yet, but Bates did what he could, and he's confident. If all goes well, his patient will be able to open his eyes again soon... Very soon.*
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*the hospital is busy - busy enough for Warren to slip through the corridors undetected. He's curious. Wants to see for himself what kind of state Edwards left the DI in. He was intending to send a message, after all. He needs to make sure it got through loud and clear. If Sam's mostly unhurt then clearly Edwards hasn't done his job.

And then there's Hunt to think about.

He'll deal with that another time.

Slipping through the bustling wards like butter, Warren finds Sam's room number and turns the handle, disappearing inside as though he was never there.

And there is DI Tyler. Wrapped in bandages, asleep and visibly exhausted. Even his face is covered in gauze.

Even if Edwards didn't succeed in finishing him off, this should be sufficient.

He stands, watching the rise and fall of Sam's chest, the power pounding in his chest. God, he loves being stood over someone so helpless.... *
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*They're telling him he's doing well. That his nerves are recovering. His mum sounds more hopeful, keeps telling him that she's there for him, that he has to be strong.

The doctors say they'll monitor him closely. That they don't want to tell his mum, but they still need to be careful.

Careful, Sam.

"It's not over yet, Sam. The smiling man is still coming after you."

"Sam..."

"... Sam...!"

A door closes.

"Sam...!!"

Who....?

"SAM!!"


Sam wakes suddenly, sucking in a startled breath. His heart is beating hard in his chest, and for a long few seconds, he doesn't know where he is, what happened. He just knows something is wrong.

Then, it comes back to him - he was attacked. He's temporarily blind. He just had surgery. He...

... he's not alone in his room. Someone's there. Sam doesn't know how he can be so certain of it, but he knows - there are eyes on him.

Sam rolls his head out of habit, as though trying to see whoever is stood so close to him. His voice is rough with exhaustion as he finally opens his mouth.*

... who's there?
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*Warren's eyebrow twitches as Sam wakes suddenly - he hadn't expected him to wake for a long time. But in a way, this is good. Sam can sense there's someone here. Warren hadn't intended to hurt Sam personally when he made the decision to enter the hospital - but there's no harm in causing him some stress. Give him a reminder that there are eyes watching him everywhere.

He takes a slow, quiet step towards Sam's bed, looming over him wordlessly, letting his mere presence turn the atmosphere cold.*
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*What...

Sam hears that step, the rustle of cloth, but whoever is there remains silent. Anxiety starting to spread through his gut, Sam swallows, trying to locate exactly where this person is, but it's no use.

But whoever it is - Sam knows deep down that their presence is not a good sign. Any of the hospital staff would have identified themselves by now, as would Gene or Annie.

Shit. If this is someone who means him harm... Sam can't defend himself.

Still dizzy and exhausted from the surgery, he tries to heave himself up slowly - although he knows he shouldn't be moving, but he needs to be able to reach that button nurse Cathy had been talking about...

His heart beating hard and fast, Sam croaks again*

Wh-who is it...?! Identify yourself...!
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*Warren could laugh, watching Sam's distress. He's reaching for the emergency button, but he's way off. In a way, this is better than if Edwards had succeeded in killing him. After this, Sam will never stand up to him or his men again. Especially not if he really is permanently blind.

Yes, this is fantastic.

A sly grin on his face, Warren paces round the bed slowly, drinking in the panic he sees before him.

Quietly, he reaches out and takes hold of the panic button, pulling it away from Sam and letting it drop down th let side of the bed. L*
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*Again, Sam can hear the faint sound of footsteps, walking from one side of the bed to the other. A few moments later, he hears clattering... Oh god.

Sam exhales shakily, leaning back against the pillows behind him. He's helpless, completely at the mercy of whoever this is, playing cruel games with him.

... Just like the beast did.

The thought makes Sam's blood run cold. This... What if... What if whoever this is has come back to finish what the beast started...

Gene said there would be a guard... So why....?!

Trying to keep his rising panic under control, Sam grits out*

... Wh-what do you want?

*If he calls for help, whoever is by his bedside might feel provoked to attack him all the sooner... But if he manages to get them to talk, maybe he can buy some time... Until someone, ANYONE, comes to his rescue...! *
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*Warren almost chuckles. Sam deserves this. God knows what's running through his head. Hunt is probably out looking for either himself or Edwards right now - he'd go mad if he knew Warren was stood just two foot away from his precious DI.

He could kill Sam right here, right now. All it'd take is for him to put something in his iv... Or to choke him out... Or to take a scalpel from in the drawer and jam it into his jugular...

The temptation is nearly overwhelming.

But no.... This is enough. The message is clear. If he kills Sam now he's got no leverage later.

So, regretfully, Warren turns and quietly exits the room, leaving a threatening gap in his absence.*
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*Nothing. Silence. Stretching on and on...

Then - footsteps, moving... away?

And indeed, a few seconds later, the door opens, and closes again. Sam is left with a racing heart and the beginnings of a panic attack. Who the hell was that... why did they remain silent...?!

--

Outside of Sam's room, Dr Bates is walking down the hallway, ready to check up on his patient, when someone brushes past him. He turns, but only catches a glimpse of a dark jacket and dark curls before the man disappears around a corner. With a frown, Bates turns back - and notices that the door to Sam's room is unguarded. As the DCI had promised, an officer had been stationed by the door for most of Sam's stay, so what's going on...?

Suddenly worried, Bates hurries on, knocking only once before opening the door. "Mr Tyler?"

--

Sam isn't ready for this new and sudden intrusion into his room. He flinches and reflexively tries to back up - which turns out to be a bad idea. He's on a bunch of painkillers still, and the anaesthetics have only just begun to wear off, but that isn't enough to save Sam from the pain exploding from his bad leg. He groans, attempting to curl up against the agony, colourful spots dancing about behind his closed eyelids.*
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*Dr Bates is completely unprepared for his patient's reaction, and in an instant he's by his side, one hand on Sam's shoulder and the other trying to encourage him to relax back.

What the hell's going on??*

Whoa, whoa, easy now! It's me, Dr Bates! You're safe. What's happened??
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*That voice... the doctor. Yes, he recognises him. Trying to ride out the pain and his heart all but threatening to break through his chest, Sam manages to gasp*

Some-- s-someone was 'ere... i-in the room... j-just a mo-moment ag--go--!

*Even though he can't see, Sam feels distinctly dizzy, his sense of balance thrown off completely by the intense fear gripping him.

And then, faintly, as if from far away, he becomes aware of the familiar beeping sound...*
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*Bates frowns, recalling the sight of the man clad in black gliding past him in the corridor. Was that--?

"Are... Are you sure? You've only just had surgery and your senses are going to be working overtime to compensate for your sight. Are you positive someone was in here?"*
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*If he could, Sam would be squeezing his eyes shut in agony and frustration - his experience is being called in question because of his current disability. He doesn't know what's worse, the fact that the doctor has brought that up, or the fact that Sam is already half inclined to believe him. But no. He knows what happened. He heard the footsteps! He heard--*

-- the b-button. I was trying t-to reach it... but I never, never did -- Th-they pushed it off the table...

*The beeping is still there, growing louder. Sam thinks he can hear muffled voices, but he can't make out words. This is the last thing he needs - being unable to tell apart what's happening in 1973 and what in 2006...!

Sam tries to relax back slowly, but his jaw is still set, his teeth grinding against each other as he tries to ride out the waves of pain, the dizziness, the racing of his heart.*
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*Bates dips to the side, checking the side of the table - and indeed, there's the button - hanging awkwardly from the wire attaching it to the alarm system.

Huh...

Slightly confused, he picks it up and sets it back in place. Sam could have easily knocked it off himself, but... Something tells him there's more to it than that.

"It's okay, Sam - it's back now. Just take some deep breaths for me. I'll get security to try and find that guard DCI Hunt stationed.

In fact maybe I should call him... If someone really was here..."*
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*Sam tries to do what the doctor tells him - take deep breaths, snap out of this. Will the noises back for once - whatever is happening her, it's not helping him to wake back up. He needs to be alert...

But then the doctor mentions that indeed, the guard that was supposed to be there... wasn't there.

Sam isn't the paranoid type, not usually. But this... everything that's happened in the last few days... After he confronted Warren, after he agreed to help Joni...

Sam grits his teeth even tighter before taking a breath to speak again*

Wait, did... did you see anyone? Whoever was here left just seconds before you came in...
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*Bates pauses a moment, remembering.

"Nurses, doctors, visitors... Though now you mention it there was a man - one I haven't seen before. Bit of an intimidating type..."

He rubs the back of his neck with a frustrated sigh.

"It's possible he was here - he was walking towards the exit. But I can't say for sure...."*
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*Sam is feeling more frustrated with every passing second. A man may or may not have been here... Bit of an intimidating type... That's not good enough....!*

Can you describe him? Anything... out of the ordinary at all?

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*Out of the ordinary? Dr Bates shakes his head, forgetting that Sam can't see.

"Umm... He was just a regular bloke, really... Black hair, black clothes... Confident looking. Looked a bit too smug, possibly. Only got a short glimpse of him as I was walking up the corridor."

Then, beginning to grow concerned himself,

"Does that sound familiar?"*
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*Black hair, black clothes.... that's still not specific enough. Sam has a growing suspicion who it was, but dammit, without having seen the man himself...!!

Sam groans with frustration, pressing his head back against his pillow. As if being stuck in 1973 wasn't already enough, he's now seriously hobbled - can't even do his work.

Though at least now he knows it wasn't Gene who was playing mind games with him... That is an unexpectedly comforting thought.

Belatedly, Sam shakes his head, remaining silent. The hospital noises from the future seem to have receded, but even without this distraction, Sam feels incredibly tired again. He's only just had his surgery, after all, and with his heart beat slowly calming down and the adrenaline disappearing, he can feel bone-deep exhaustion spreading through his body.*
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*Bates watches Sam, sensing his frustration. There's nothing he can do now - the man will have left the building already, and even if he hasn't nobody has any proof that he was even in Sam's room to begin with. It's a dead end.

"Listen.... I'm sure whoever it was won't come back. The guard must have gone for a smoke or something - I'll find him in a moment. Okay?"

He steps closer to Sam's bed and digs into his pocket.

"I brought you some more painkillers, but if you want them I can give you something to keep you calm too..."

If Sam's stuck here listening for every little sound, at least he can give Sam something to take the edge off... *
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*If he were able to, Sam would've rolled his eyes at Bates' naivety. Though he may be right that whoever it was won't come back - the more he thinks about it, the more Sam realises that this was a display of power.

Warren's raised eyebrow, his knowing smile spring to Sam's kind.

"I'll be watching you," Sam had said.

For a moment, it feels like Sam's going to choke.

With some difficulty, he turns his attention back to Bates. And he can't help himself, his voice is dripping with acid as he growls*

I've already had one sense taken away, I'd like to keep the rest as they are.
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*concerned by Sam's tone, Bates takes a deep breath.

"I know this isn't easy... And you've had a scare. But I'm here to try and keep you as comfortable as I can. So take the painkillers at least."

he reaches out to touch Sam's hand, opening his fist and pressing the pills onto his palm.

"If you change your mind about the others, you let me know."

Into Sam's other hand he presses the plastic cup of water from the table.

"Do you want me to call your boss? About what happened?"*
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*By the time Bates speaks again, Sam already feels a bit bad for snapping at him. It's not his fault - and he's the one who's trying to get Sam back up to his feet...

So Sam accepts the painkillers silently, just nodding in response to Bates' offer before swallowing the pills down.

His last question though... Sam hesitates. Will the Guv even believe Sam? Won't he just wave it off as him having gotten scares by a quiet nurse? That's the last thing Sam needs, being made fun of with his concerns.

But then... Gene seemed to genuinely care. Despite all his suspicions, his reservations, Sam feels a painful twinge in his chest at the thought of not letting Gene know. As though that will mean that Sam is keeping something important from him... As though he's doing the wrong thing.

After a few seconds, Sam nods again. *

Please. And, er...

*Sam shallows dryly - now that his tension is slowly seeping away again, Sam's focus is shifting back to a another pressing matter...*

... What's the verdict? Did the surgery... I mean...

*Sam trails off, not knowing how to finish his question. Not quite daring to.*
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*Bates nods before focusing on Sam's next question - the surgery.

He takes a deep breath before responding, snapping back into 'doctor' mode.*

Surgery went well. We've cleaned out the wounds properly, sorted out the stitching... Everything's sewn up and ready to heal. Just try not to move around too much - there are some internal stitches - you don't want to tear those.

*then, to try and boost Sam's spirits*

You're on the mend.
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*Sam listens with more nervousness than he'd like to, even when Bates tells him that it all went well. This is the 70s after all... There's so many things that could have gone wrong... and still could.

But he has to admit that the doctor's confidence does lift his spirits a little. But he's not clearly said the most important thing yet...*

And... and my eyes?
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*Ahh. Bates knew that's what Sam was going to be most worried about. And while it's not bad news, he's still not going to be able to give Sam the answer he wants.

"Your eyes... Are healing, slowly. We won't know the outcome until they're healed enough to take the bandages off. There didn't appear to be any major damage to the eyes themselves, but your eyelids and the surrounding tissue are bruised with significant lacerations. Whether that has any effect on your vision, or if there's damage or bleeding behind the eyes... Those are still unknowns, I'm afraid... "

He knows that what he's just said amount to a simple 'we still don't know', but he has to be honest. He's hopeful, but getting Sam to expect the best outcome won't do any good if he's wrong.*
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*Healing slowly. Sam takes in the words, his heart beating so hard that he thinks it must be audible to Bates.

So... all in all, there still is no telling, not really. He'll have to wait.

Sam exhales slowly, willing himself to remain calm. It's not all lost yet. The doctors in 2006 will do everything they can do fix his eyes as well, he's sure of it...

Finally, Sam nods.*

.... Right.

Thank you for... being honest.
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*Bates exhales slowly, watching Sam with sympathy. He can't even imagine what Sam must be feeling right now.

"You know, Sam... I want you to know we're doing everything we can, and will continue to do so. Whatever the outcome, I'll do all in my power to restore or preserve your sight."

Then, with a hint of morbid amusement,

"I think your boss'll have my head on a plate if I don't, so you know there's incentive!"*
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*For a few seconds, Sam doesn't quite know what to say - concentrating on the quality of his opposite's voice, he can clearly hear the raw honesty in what Bates is saying. He does truly care. And his comment about Gene - although it stirs that whole mess of mixed emotions about his DCI - does draw a flash of a sardonic smile from him.*

...... I appreciate that.

*He hopes that his own honesty is clearly audible to Bates.*
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*Bates, feeling reassured that he's put Sam at at least a little bit of ease, Bates steps towards the door.

" I'll call your boss, then check on you again later. Get some rest."

And with that, Bates is out of the door and heading towards the doctors office. He's concerned about where the guard Hunt organised is... It's been a while - did he really just go for a smoke?

What's also concerning is that when he calls the station, Hunt isn't around. And nobody can seem to tell him where he's gone.

Frustrated, Bates puts the phone down and sighs. He'll just have to keep an eye out until the guard returns...

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Gene isn't at the station, indeed. He hasn't been for several hours now. He's been everywhere, searching for Warren or Edwards in all the usual places, but so far no luck. And with every empty location, Gene's rage grows. How dare they do this!? Warren and Gene, they had an agreement! An understanding! An understanding that was meant to keep both Gene and his men safe. And now his best fr-- right hand man is in hospital, injured and possibly blinded. Permanently. It's a disaster. And the thought of what Sam went through makes Gene feel sick.

He's going to sort this. Now. When he finds Warren. He'll sort this.

For the second time today, Gene marches into Warren's club, proverbial hackles raised and heart beating hard. Pushing past the lackey guarding Warren's office, Gene hammers a fist on the door.*

WARREN!
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*By the time Gene returns to the club, Warren is present, having only just put down his coat. He's still buzzing from the high seeing Tyler in that state had given him, so when he hears the man at his door shouting and the familiar growl responding, he huffs a chuckle. Hunt... It was only a matter of time before he would show up.

Charlie had told him - his shoulder bleeding viciously at the time - that Hunt had come to his DI's rescue. That had been unexpected... From what Warren had heard, Hunt wasn't happy about little Sam rocking the boat. Warren had been sure he wouldn't mind the boy being tought a lesson.

But in a way, the situation right now is even better. Hunt is becoming careless, as usual when he's having a strop. Putting him back in his place will be even more delicious than terrorising Tyler...

And maybe... Maybe he'll finally be able to get what he really wants.

So, pulling open a drawer in his large desk, Warren calls with amusement plain in his voice, "Do come in!"*
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*!!!

After his earlier failures, Gene had almost been sure Warren wouldn't be here. But it seems he's finally struck lucky.

And it sounds like the door must be unlocked.

Gene gives the doorknob a violent twist and storms in, right up to Warren's desk and jabs two fingers at him. It's taking everything he has not to punch him square in the jaw right now. The interior of the room isn't helping his mood either - Warren's one for the high life. Expensive cigars, handcrafted furniture, large fur throws, pelts decorating the floor...

He's not even going to look at those.*

YOU! Want to tell me what that little STUNT was, eh!? Sending your fatarsed lackey to rip my DI to bits!?!
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*Warren prides himself of being able to remain unimpressed even in the face of Hunt's rage. He knows that most of it is just for show - the man would never dare to really lay hand on him.

He's got too much leverage over Hunt for that to happen.

Although, looking at him now...

Warren looks up calmly as he pulls a bottle of scotch from the drawer, followed by a small wooden box.

"Ah yes, that was unfortunate. I'm afraid Charlie got a little... overexcited."

That's not entirely true - he had given Charlie explicit orders to kill the mouthy little git. Because he got overexcited, he took too long.

But Hunt doesn't need to know that.*
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*Gene slams a hand down on the desk in front of him. He doesn't believe a word. And even if Warren's telling the truth and he didn't instruct Edwards to kill him, why was he even sending his minion after Sam anyway! Especially one who can turn!*

Tyler is my officer! You wanted to teach him a lesson, you should've brought it to me!
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*Warren snorts, retrieving two tumblers from the far end of the desk. His only reaction to Gene having slammed down his hand is a raise of his eyebrows.

"Please. You already tried - it didn't work."

He looks up from underneath his curls, a mocking glint in his eyes. "If you can't keep your officers in line, I'll have to do it for you. Consider it a... friendly service between business partners."*
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*Still standing, both hands pressed hard against the desk, Gene shakes his head.*

You could've killed him! Jesus Christ, he could be permanently blinded!

*Slamming his hand down once more, Gene straightens up and looms, just able to hold himself back from grabbing at Warren's disgustingly expensive lapels.*

Tyler was off limits! You have no right to even touch my officers! That was part of the agreement!!
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*Warren straightens up properly as well now, his features hardening slowly. He'd thought this would merely be about the fact that Warren put one of Hunt's officers in line... but what Hunt said just now... that sounds like it's more personal.

Interesting.

None of his thoughts showing on the outside, Warren coldly says, "Part of the agreement was that you keep your officers out of my way. You clearly failed in making sure the little twerp wouldn't be a problem, so I had to do it for you."

Not taking his eyes off Gene, Warren unscrews the whisky bottle. "And I'd say it did the trick, wouldn't you? I doubt Tyler will be causing any more trouble... for either of us."*
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*Gene grits his teeth and leans in further.*

Dont you put this on me! I did what you wanted! Edwards walked free! He bloody walked free, and I did that for YOU!

*Gene drops his head, screwing his eyes shut in frustration. This isn't his fault, is it?? Was this really Gene's failure? He did everything he could... He made sure Edwards was released!*
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*Aha, he's gotten into Hunt's head. Warren stifles a smile.

"Tyler didn't like it. He came to see me to... voice his distaste. Went so far as to indicate that I better watch myself."

He huffs a chuckle, finally looking down to pour a healthy measure of whisky into each of the tumblers.

"... but you know what? Let's consider this matter over and done with. I got what I wanted. You've still got your precious DI."

He raises one of the glasses and holds it out to Gene with a meaningful look.*
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*Ignoring the whisky, Gene flashes his gaze back to Warren, eyes sharp as knives*

Do I, though!? 'Cos from what the docs are saying he could be permanently blind! Your poxy gorilla could've ended his career for good. His whole bloody life! That man lives for his work, and you could've just ripped that away from' im!
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*Warren lowers the proffered glass slowly.

"That is unfortunate. Surely you'll agree though that it partly is Tyler's own doing - he just wouldn't listen.... neither to me, nor you. He had ample warning, enough time to back out."

Again - Hunt is actually worried for Tyler. Warren notes that down at the back of his mind. It didn't look like Gene would care much for whether or not his DI would still be in working order after a run-in with Charlie... But clearly, he does.*
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*Nothing Warren can say is going to make this better. His actions have broken the trust. This... How can they mend this??*

This is NOT Tyler's fault. This is on you.

And let me make this clear- *jabs his finger at Warren once again* - You so much as THINK about going near him again, and I swear. I'll take you down. Final warning.

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*Warren's eyebrows shoot up. This is the first time Gene's actually threatened him. And the first time in a long time that he's managed to surprise Warren with his behaviour. So far, he's been pathetically easy to predict.

He remains silent for a few seconds, letting the words hang in the air between them.

Then, his voice dangerously quiet, Warren says, "... are you sure you want to go there? Gene?"
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*Despite the rage burning in his chest, the low and dangerous words make a coldness settle in Gene's stomach. Shit... He'd completely forgotten about himself...

Gene stands perfectly still, chest heaving and eyes boring into Warren's. He won't back down... but he does need to find a way to compromise...

Very slowly, eyes never leaving Warren's, Gene pulls out the chair he's leaning over and slides into it. He can't show Warren weakness, but this needs dealing with.*

..... We make a new deal. I carry on as before. No questions asked, no danger to you or your operations. But Sam - he's out of the picture. You don't go near him, you don't order anyone else near him. Or any of my officers. You have a problem with one of 'em, you come to me.

And Tyler - if he is blind - if you really have destroyed the man's life.... You'll be paying for his care, out of pocket. He needs equipment, private care, a bloody wonder dog, whatever. You pay for it. And keep my services.
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*Without moving a muscle, Warren watches as the cogs turn behind Gene's forehead. As he finally moves, sitting down. He remains standing as Hunt talks, regarding him coldly. Considering the man basically is a sitting duck to someone like Warren, he certainly is behaving carelessly, making demands like that.

And again, Tyler. Tyler Tyler Tyler. Does Hunt even realise how much he's giving away? Warren has known him for several years now, and he's found out a lot about the man. It's not like him to care about an underling this much. Warren's had other people roughed up - not to the extent of sending Charlie after them, but still - and Hunt never reacted that way.

A suspicion is starting to form in Warren's mind, but for now, he pushes it away.

Still standing - needing to see Gene squirm in his seat - he says, "What makes you think I still require your 'services'? That they are worth this much to me?"*
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*Rattled, but still clinging onto as much control as he can, Gene juts his chin out and folds his arms.*

Because without me, you'll be shut away for the rest of your life, forced to act as Derek the Demented Serial Killer's permanent groinally-applied glove puppet.

*raises an eyebrow slightly, trying to assert at least some form of confidence.*

And something tells me he's not your type.
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*Warren raises an eyebrow.

"I think you vastly overestimate your own influence."

He holds Gene's gaze for a second longer - before changing his demeanor completely. He smiles, pulling out his own chair and sitting down opposite Gene.

"However, I'd hate to end our partnership prematurely. And I feel we shouldn't throw away what we have simply because of... one man."

His tone is more jovial now, but his eyes are razor-sharp - he's thrown the net. Now what's going to happen....?*
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*Inwardly, Gene sags in relief as Warren's demeanor changes. Okay, okay... He can pull this back.

He leans against the backrest as Warren sits, reaching out as casually as he can and dragging one of the glasses over to him.*

So. The deal. That's a yes, then?
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*A wave of pleasure runs through Warren as he sees Gene reach for the glass, pulling it over. He picks up his own, letting the amber liquid swirl around.

"It seems a little... one-sided to me. Your man has caused me quite some headache, and he's upset the system. How do I know he won't go right back to being a little nightmare, should he recover?"

He knows that Tyler won't be a problem anymore... But Gene doesn't need to know that. Warren wants to watch him squirm a little longer.*
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*Gene blinks. Is he serious??*

One-sided? You nearly killed my DI! And d'you even realise what you've done?! Edwards turned!!

*Of course - Warren won't have even considered this. He's not afflicted with the same 'condition'. He's just an... 'admirer'...

In fierce but hushed tones, Gene hisses*

You could've exposed the other bloody world!! Sam SAW that stinking pig! And ME! And you can bet your arse others did too - city's full of bloody nosey parkers. If people get a whiff of what's going on, there'll be chaos. Panic. This comfy little set up you've got here? Your thick, pigheaded muscle? They'll be wiped out. You'll be defenceless.

*Gene glares.*

I'd say the trouble we've caused each other balances out.
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*Warren remains unimpressed, the smile still playing around his lips.

"Oh, Charlie made sure to take precautions. No one saw him."

And he told Warren afterwards what had happened - that Hunt had gotten in the way. Warren is curious as to what happened next... how Tyler managed to get to a hospital before kicking the bucket. To a hospital so far away from where he was attacked, no less. Hunt must have played a part in that...

"And I'm telling you, DI Tyler stuck his nose where it didn't belong. And I want to know what you'll do to ensure it never happens again, or we have no deal."*
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*Gene grits his teeth. Is Warren implying that he wants Gene to chastise Sam further?? What more can he do! Jesus!

After a pause, Gene takes a large swig from the glass of whisky in front of him. He needs Warren to know that he's on board - but not to the extent that Warren would probably like. Defending his men is more important than pleasing Warren at the moment.*

Just spit it out, Warren. What do you want me to do.
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*Gene misinterprets Warren's intentions - and to Warren, it seems like Gene is willing to go that extra mile, by suggesting that he himself choose a way to detain Tyler. It's so amusing to him that he almost laughs.

Instead, he picks up his own tumbler, hiding the thrill of satisfaction at the sight of Gene finally having taken that swig by taking a sip as well. Excellent. The plan is in motion now. No turning back.

"Oh, I've done my part.Tyler is yours to deal with now. I'd just like to know that he'll steer clear from things that don't concern him from now on. Surely you're DCI enough to be able to keep an injured officer in line?"

He allows himself a mocking smile. "All you need to do is tell me how you'll make sure Tyler behaves like a good boy from now on. Once you do, the deal stands."*
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*Frustrated and humiliated, Gene downs the rest of the alcohol in one, wincing against the burn in his throat. That whisky is powerful...

Clearly and with a sharp edge to his voice,*

I'll talk to him.

*But what he'll say? God knows.*
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*Oh, the sight of Gene emptying his glass like that almost makes Warren consider to just let him off the hook for now - he's got what he wanted.

But then again, he can see just how uncomfortable the DCI is, sitting opposite him... completely at his mercy. Warren wants to relish this feeling a little bit longer.

So, taking the bottle and refilling Gene's tumbler, he says, "Well that worked poorly last time, didn't it. Do you think Tyler's little... experience will make him listen to you this time?"*
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*The humiliation burns in Gene's chest. Warren's enjoying this. The bastard's loving it. He's twisting this round, over and over - making it seem like Gene's own fault this happened. Mentally, Gene reminds himself of who actually caused and ordered the damage to Sam in the first place and replies in a low, seething voice.*

Sam won't come near you. Like I'd even let him within a mile of you after that shit you pulled.
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*Warren is so tempted to continue this game - to continue grilling Hunt - but he gets the feeling that it's time to start wrapping things up. He has other matters to attend... and besides, his plan has been set in motion. He just needs to give it time now.

Warren remains silent for a few seconds, holding Gene in his gaze, his expression unreadable. Then he smiles, inclining his head slightly without breaking eye contact. "I suppose that'll have to do - I'll trust you to deal with this."

He reaches to the side, opening the box he'd retrieved earlier. It contains cigars - a visibly expensive and rare brand - and places one in front of Gene.

"So. You keeping working for me, you make sure Tyler stays away and keeps his round little nose out of our business... and if, if it turns out your DI is permanently blinded, I will pay for whatever he needs."

Warren's smile broadens for a moment. "Do we have a deal?"*
Edited by Sam Tyler, Jun 4 2016, 02:28 PM.
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*Gene still isn't happy... In fact he's still furious. Sam is hurt and there's nothing he can do to change that fact. All he can do is try his hardest to keep him safe from now on. To keep Warren from hurting him further, and to make sure that anything he needs as a result is provided. It hurts him to know that's all he can do, but that doesn't change the reality.

So, reluctantly, Gene reaches out and takes the damn cigar. It's a deal.*

You keep Edwards in line, as well. You tell him to stay away from my men. Or there'll be consequences.
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*Seeing Hunt take the cigar makes Warren feel giddy with triumph for a moment. He doesn't let it show, picking up his whisky glass instead and downing what's left in it.

"If you insist. But if you keep Tyler away, I'm sure there will be no more unpleasantness. No one else seems as intent to play Caped Crusader as our Samuel."*
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*snorts, annoyed.*

Less "caped crusader" and more "damn good copper". Should've locked you away years ago. He's just doin' what I should've bloody done.

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*At this, Warren laughs softly, filling another measure of whisky into his own glass. "And yet, here we are."

He raises his tumbler, ready to clink it against Gene's.

"Here's to a successful deal, and a prospering partnership."

Well, not quite. And not for much longer. Warren smiles benevolently at the thought.*
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*Gene's eyes narrow at the sight of Warren's smirk. Sitting here, forced to be civil... It sickens Gene to his stomach. Even though his whole reason for being here is to protect Sam, he can't help but feel he's betraying him at the same time. Breaking the proverbial bread with Sam's assailant.

Mouth pressed into a tight line, Gene shoves the cigar into his coat pocket and picks up his glass, ignoring Warren's proposed toast and downing the lot on his own. His last gesture of defiance.

Without a word, Gene slams the empty tumbler onto the desk and gets up, turning away and heading for the door. He can't stand this bastard's presence any longer.*
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*Oh, it's so obvious just how furious Hunt is with this entire situation - and yet, he's still holding it together. Impressive. And so entertaining.

Warren doesn't hold Gene back as the latter gets up and turns to leave, but he can't help but call after him, "See you soon, Mr Hunt - give my regards and well-wishes to your DI, will you."

His words are dripping with mockery, too cheery to sound honest, but he doesn't care. He's got what he wanted.

He's got Hunt to drink the silver-laced whisky. Now all he needs to do is wait... Until the next full moon comes up. Then he'll have him.*
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*furious and shaken by the encounter, Gene storms off out of the building and into the Cortina, slamming the door closed as he sits. That didn't exactly go to plan... Though of Gene's honest with himself he didn't even really have a plan to start with. He just had to do something.

He sighs deeply, gripping the wheel white-knuckled. All he can do now is check on Sam and see how the surgery went today. God, please don't let there be bad news...

It's a short but tense ride to the hospital and an even more tense walk to Sam's room. But at last, tired and emotionally drained, Gene's flopping down into the bedside chair.*

So. How're we doing then, Sammy Boy?
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*Sam managed to doze off a little after Dr Bates left, but the sound of Gene opening the door and throwing himself into the chair wakes him up with a start. He reflexively reaches over to the bedside table, for the panic button - but the sound of Gene's makes him hesitate. Still disoriented from having been asleep and the aftermath of the operation, Sam can't be completely sure if he isn't still dreaming... or if he misheard... So he needs to know, needs to make sure...*

Guv?
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*Gene's almost too tired to notice Sam reaching for the panic button - but he catches it out of the corner of his eye. He regrets startling Sam, but he's also not prepared for him to be so jumpy!*

Whoa, yeah it's me. Don't you press that ruddy button - the nurses'll have me out on my arse and banned from the ward.

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*Sam relaxes visibly, pulling his hand back and exhaling with a sigh. That at least proves that earlier on, it wasn't Gene in the room... That is, since Bates didn't say anything about seeing him, of course it couldn't have been Gene. But still - Sam needed that last confirmation.*

... Bates got a hold of you then.
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*Slightly confused at the mention of Bates, Gene frowns.*

.... No...? Why, was he lookin' for me?
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*This... this isn't what Sam expected.

First and foremost, it means Gene came back of his own volition. To just... check on Sam. The thought does something funny to his stomach, letting his heart thump that little bit harder.

It also means that - if Gene is being honest - he doesn't know what transpired here a few hours ago. He wasn't in on it. Because what he just heard sounded like honest surprise... in stark contrast to what Gene sounded like yesterday, when Sam was trying to get to the bottom of why Gene knew about the initial attack.

With some delay, Sam finally takes a breath and says*

Someone was here, earlier. Without permission. The guard wasn't on his post, and...

*Sam hesitates. How can he make Gene understand that this was something serious when on the outside, nothing was done to him...?*

... I don't know who it was. They didn't say anything... or lay hand on me. But... it was a threat. I'm sure of it. *Sam licks his lips for a moment* I tried reaching for the button, but they pushed it off the table. After that, they left.
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