[Evil Tink]

Solomon shook his head, "A professional psychiatrist is not what he needs. I've dappled with psychology while I was in London, and he's going to need the people he trusts to support him. I know you already do, as does Alicia, but I think he's going to need to think that Evelin supports him as well to fully recover from this." He took another drag, then looked over at Steve, "I can tell you where we're hiding him and take you to him if you'd like, but of course, Evelin cannot know."

He sat forward, flicking the extra ash to the ground, "I only wish I could've met Holden sooner...perhaps I could've save him from a few years of that shit." Solomon was obviously distressed, even though he'd only met Holden today..well..yesterday perhaps..he could've sword it was about midnight now. It was about 5 or 6 when he snuck into Holden's room.