Wyatt gave Emma a half pained look. He never liked their suppositions to be correct when they painted such a bleak life for someone. "We will," Wyatt tried to reassure him. As cerebral as Wyatt could be, his first priority was to protect the victims. He'd first gotten into this job for the fascination, the potential for study. But as he grew in his position as a field agent, he quickly prioritized the safety of victims and potential victims. They left quickly to go notify the others.
"We'll just stay here until my mom comes. Knowing her, she'll be able to get us tickets back home in no time flat. Then we can be out of here and you won't even have to think about him finding you."
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