The moment Bastian had fallen asleep, she left the nursery, baby monitor in hand. She found Jesse in their bedroom, head in his hands. "Hey," she said softly, going to sit beside him. "Patrick and Famine are on their way and Bastian's sleeping. I think Adrian is with Nicky downstairs." They had set him up in the guest room since it was safer than trying to carry him up and down the stairs. Even though he was deathly thin, Nicholas was still over six feet tall, and hard to manuver.
"Look, we just have to get him out of here. He's okay when he's out of here, right?"