The tranq wore off in an hour. Xavier's examination included a psychic suggestion to stay asleep for another hour. Then Misha came to full consciousness covered in sweat and yanking on the restraints. Kindly eyes looked down on him as Hank smiled reassuringly and untied him.
Then it was Dad looking down at him and asking if he all right.
Misha had to swallow hard. His mouth and throat were dry, a side effect of the drug. It also made everything that happened just before a fuzzy blur in his memory.
"What happened?" he managed, clumsily rubbing his wrists. The blood drained from his face as Logan told him precisely what happened and what he'd tried to do.
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