Role: Guardian
Location: North Willow Cemetery
Status: Day
Items: Guardian radio, cell phone
At first, Piers was relieved to see that the young man was giving into the mind games Piers was utilizing against him. This relief vanished as soon as the nightmare started talking. Piers kept his composure, looking at them with a stalwart gaze, just as before. Then, to his relief, the muscle of the Guardians showed up: Karn.
Piers smiled as Karn challenged the nightmare and the Vagrant. Regaining his earlier look of cold indifference, he watched as the nightmare weighed its options. Piers never imagined that the nightmare would harm Melinda, as she was its only ticket out of here. Also, a Watcher would be a valuable prize for any nightmare or Vagrant…too bad for this young man that Piers and Karn had no intention of letting him get away with Melinda.
Piers was wrong, and Skitters was at the ready. As soon as Melinda began to fall, a shocked Piers sent Skitters over to catch her; he wouldn’t be fast enough to do it himself, but it was easy for Skitters to make it to her in time. Skitters hugged the ground as his amorphous black shape darted over to Melinda, catching her. Piers ran directly over to Melinda, his concern for her overpowering his desire to catch the Vagrant. She was already sick, and now she was terribly wounded…or so it seemed.
Piers knelt after running to her, allowing Skitters to disappear at his side. “Melinda! Melinda, it’s okay. Like I said, you’re coming with us. You’re going to be fine.” Piers was speaking as calmly as possible, despite the fact that he was indeed terribly worried about Melinda. He examined her wound to find a much more welcome sight than he had entertained in his mind. It was a shallow wound…but how?
The nightmare had revealed its power…did it have more abilities? Perhaps, but it had given away this one. It had escaped, but Melinda was top priority. Piers looked over in the direction that the young man had ran to and saw a dark object on the ground. His anger was burning, but his concern for Melinda allowed him to keep his composure.
“Karn, I think our friend dropped something. Will you see what it is? I’m going to get Melinda to the infirmary immediately. I know she might not want to go back to HQ, but I have to get her the best care available. Don’t worry…I think her wound is much less serious than the nightmare wanted us to believe. Thanks, brother…I owe you one.”
Piers was enraged over Melinda’s treatment, but he had no time to think about it. She needed medical attention right away. Piers placed his left arm under her neck and his right arm behind her knees and stood up, carrying her and keeping pressure away from her wound. Walking to the car, he placed Melinda in the back seat on her stomach, keeping the wound exposed to air. Getting inside the car he sped off towards HQ. Noticing that he had a message from Harue, he picked up his cell phone and saw the picture. “What is this? I’ll look at this back at HQ,” Piers thought to himself.
“Hey Melinda,” Piers said calmly, turning his head a bit to facilitate his conversation with her. “Don’t go to sleep Melinda, please hold out a bit longer…you need to be conscious when I take you to the infirmary. I’ll have you there soon, and then we can talk about why you left. Don’t worry about anything for now, Melinda…you’re safe. And whoever that Vagrant was…he picked the wrong girl to mess with.”
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