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Spencer coughed up some blood as the men kicked him again. The men weren't playing around, and if he wasn't already dead, he'd be seriously concerned for his life. They'd taken him to another room, and beat him until he was too weak to stand, and even if he could, what could he do? He couldn't...

Never a dull moment. Spencer was far from surprised. Compared to all that they've seen in the last couple of days, a warehouse used for drug trafficking was a pretty ordinary sight. He wondered how long Frank's people have been gone from the warehouse, and whether he purposely sent them there...

"I think we should stick together until we know exactly what we're dealing with. We can split up when we're clear about that." Spencer looked around, fidgeting. Someone was taking their sweet time getting to the door. He just hoped it wouldn't be another "gifted" individual like Frank and Alice.

Spencer took out the map and, after searching for a bit, managed to find the warehouse in a small industrial district on the east side of town. They drove for roughly thirty minutes before finally reaching their destination. The cold breeze hit him as soon he stepped out of the car. He was a...

Spencer buttered up a piece of bread, poured himself some water and sat at the table. "If we have time after today, we'll pick up a toaster and a coffee maker." Shit. He had planned on having some time left after the mission. He knew he would simply have time to leave later, but the...

"OI. GUYS" Spencer twitched in response to the unpleasant awakening. He attempted to sit up as best as he could, but only managed to awkwardly prop himself up with his elbow. Once again he found himself waking to the sight of Frank in the apartment. Aside from Frank, Ben was in the room...

Spencer opened the window and took his old phone out of his pocket. Hesitating for a moment, he threw it out as far as he could and watch it smash into a million pieces upon hitting the cold concrete. There goes the rest of my life. He laid back down on the couch and fell asleep in a...

Spencer sighed. "Happy marriage, two children. My sister's the smart one, though. From spelling bees to straight A's to award-winning essays. She's in med school right now, and everyone's got so much hope for her. I on the other hand was just... regular. But it was never an issue among us...

"I went for a drive." As soon as he heard the blatantly obvious lie that came out of his mouth he felt like a hypocrite. Didn't he give Ben a whole speech for lying just a short while ago? He took a deep breath and slumped onto the couch, hoping they weren't being listened to as they had...

Spencer thought about the incident at the mall as he was driving to the rental. Whatever it was, it should keep the others busy for a short while. He turned around and left for another location. The house he grew up in was a small family home on the other side of town. Despite the fact that...

As hard as he tried, Spencer couldn't find any faults with Ben's explanation. Paranoia was a completely justified feeling, especially in their situation, but that still didn't make him any more trusting of him. His name was now the only certain truth, and everything else could be pure...

What they just went through made Spencer completely forget about Ben's deceit. If he hadn't brought it up, who knows how much it would have taken until Spencer remembered it again. "Well, whatever that was, it's not our problem anymore. They can handle it. I doubt Frank and Alice would go...

Spencer stood on the side of the parking lot with his cart, mouth agape in awe of the chaos unfolding before him. He couldn't make out what was happening, but it looked like some kind of a car accident. Marcus seemed to be tending to the victims. As much as he wanted to see his healing powers in...

Spencer flinched a bit upon being called Spence. It calmed him down, making him remember his life as it used to be. He used to think balancing work and exams were problems. Right now he just wished he could walk into his own house a month ago and punch himself in the face for not being grateful...

Maybe we should spend a little on anti-psychotics? "Calm down. Yell at him all you want once we're back, God knows I want to, but let's just get what we need right now." Spencer left Brendan and Evey with the cart and came back five minutes later with a grocery bag in one hand and carrying...