“Okay. Ronan, look after him and get him something to eat and make sure he’s okay. These visions could be key,” Chris orders.
“Are you telling me to babysit?” Ronan asks.
“I’m not a child, I don’t need a babysitter,” Dustin adds. He doesn’t need to be babied by the man who had f****d him through the mattress last night.
“I know that. You’re both valuable resources. Dustin, we are relying on your visions to help find this thing. And Ronan, it’s more than likely you or one of your people will kill whatever this is. I doubt the FBI will catch it, and I have faith in my cops, but they don’t know how to hunt the things you do. You’re both important. I want you both to take good care of yourselves,” Chris says.
“We’ll be careful,” Ronan promises.
“Really? Looks like you’ve been getting in t
