Finally, he could move again and he backed away quickly for the wall, moving along it toward the door. He couldn’t just leave when the others were still in there with Jim and Nathan, but he couldn’t stand to be near them anymore.
“What did you do to him?” Sasha demanded, eyes hard on Nathan, no matter how pained and confused Nathan made his expression look. “What do you want? Why are you doing this? Just tell us! If there’s nothing to be afraid of then why won’t you tell us…?” Sasha’s voice trailed, his back half against the wall and half along the open space at the door. He clutched the doorjamb, needing something to ground him since his legs felt so limp and boneless.
“Sasha…” Nathan said somberly.
“Calm down, it’s okay. You just don’t understand yet,” Jim said, his amber eyes vibrant, making it so hard for Sasha to look at either of them, Nathan’s eyes back to that red on black that he just hated, hated