"Are you alright?" Abigail asked after they had left the underground cells. Right now they were in Abigail's bedroom. How she led him here she did not know. She did not even realize it until they were seated on the bed and Collins decided to lay on his back looking at him, she did not know what to do again and laid beside him.
"I am fine…. I will be fine," Collins replied. Turning to look at his side, he found her locking him. She appeared to be thinking. His hands moved on the bed to find hers and clasped them together. "Thank you," He uttered.
The sudden warmth on her hand and his voice had Abigail pulled from her train of thoughts and her attention directed to him. She silently stared at him, her mind once again drifting back to her conversation with Smith and Melody. 'Perhaps she should keep her end of the deal with Smith', Abigail thought. She knew he would try to keep his.
