Pete Lettimer (lovescookies) wrote in atthewarehouse, @ 2009-09-15 21:57:00 |
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Current mood: | anxious |
Over the past few days, Pete continued to feel like something bad was going to happen. But every time he tried to stop and concentrate on it, nothing happened. Normally, his vibes gave him more to go on, but this one didn't. Instead of driving himself nuts with it, Pete decided to concentrate on other things. He helped Claudia and Regan set up a few booby traps around the Warehouse, and had a good laugh when Artie got caught in one.
The nights at Leena's were always spent by watching movies on DVDs or playing video games. Even though all of them were doing their best to keep occupied, he could tell all of them wanted to do something more. Pete understood the need. He may be lazy at times but he was a trained agent and he wanted to be out there, doing something.
When Pete went to bed that night, he hadn't felt well. He figured it was from eating too many cookies that evening and brushed it off. However, he found himself waking several times during the day, a feeling nagging at him. He was finally able to fall into a light sleep sometime in the early morning only to be jarred from it by a rather stronge vibe.
"Cait and Fred," he said, gasping for air.
Without waiting for Myka to reacted, Pete jumped from the bed and ran down the stairs. He knew to go to the kitchen, where Leena was cooking. "Where did they go?" he asked.
"Who?" Leena asked with a confused look.
"Fred and Cait. Where did they go and when did they leave?" Pete asked as he started to look around for his keys. He then remembered they were upstairs.
"They went to the store about five minutes ago. Pete? Are you okay?"
"No. I had a vibe. MacPherson is in town and he followed them to the store," he said.>