He awoke to a vague feeling of uneasiness. His mind was foggy with sleep and drugs, good drugs he hoped, his body felt heavy and stiff.
The bed he was in, felt wonderfully soft and smelled familiar though he couldn’t identify it at the moment, regardless of that fact; he felt safe.
As his one good eye slowly closed; the drugs taking him under, he vaguely noted the sound of approaching footsteps.
When he woke up again, his mind is clearer and everything hurts.
“Bloody Hunters” he groaned, remembering how he ended up like this in the first place.
“What did you do to piss them off?”
Trent Kort watched as Tim McGee entered the room, he tried to sit up when the NCIS Agent sat down on the edge of the bed, only to be gently stopped by a hand on his chest.
The two stared at each other, eyes locked, and then Tim smiled.
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