Milliways: Nightmare

419 at the docks. One fatality, multiple gunshots.

Simple, run of the mill case. But why am I here in Boston?

Kit in hand, wearing Kevlar, approaching the scene.

The kit fumbling from cold hands once she sees his face.

Connor

Christ no Connor no this has to be a nightmare you wouldn't give up

Ignoring the questions, ignoring protocol and holding him gently.

Deartháir...

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Waking up, she rubs blindly at her face and goes to Barry's.