Stork didn't move. Couldn't. His heart raced, he breathed hard...but he didn't move. His eyes slowly moved, looking at his attacker. Barely anything was registering now...
...Red hair...Yes, he'd seen that before...but...on...someone else...
"You do realize you're coming with us, Stork?"
Who was that boy in his mind now? He just continued to stare at Grell, and then finally spoke.