Seb noticed this exchanged and glanced at Zachary, noticing is pale face and green veins already visible on his hands, he sighed….
This was bad, Zachary may not even make it till the end of this flight.
He decided to help him. Seeing that Madeline didn't refuse his touch and liked having him around more than she would admit, he wanted to do something for him.
Seb dug into his little back pack and headed to the back seat where Zachary was seated.
"Kid, go back to your seat" No 4 spoke as he approached. He thought Seb was coming to disturb Zachary.
Zachary needed all the rest he could get, his blood pressure and heart rate had to be stable at least until they land.
"He's not going to make it"
No 4's eyes darkened at Seb's words… "Fo back to your seat kid" he controlled himself but the strain in his voice showed how much he wanted him gone.
"I can help him"
"Go sit down"
"If you don't let me approach, I'll wake her up"
