[Bovice]

"Je suis sûr qu'il n'est pas en colère contre toi. (I'm sure he's not mad at you anymore.)" Holden said with a small smile. "Now I should tell you now to be nice Felix, or Solomon will kick your ass." He said looking at Felix.

"I'm nice Holden." Felix said as he followed Holden out of the elevator.

"So you call being nice, calling me out about my daughter?" Holden said angrily as he opened the door. "And then you don't fucking say your sorry for doing so." He said as his anger grew more as he walked into the room.

"I wasn't being mean Holden, I was being curious. If you wanted I could of taken it directly out of your brain. And I don't have to say sorry I didn't do anything." Felix said raising his voice.

Holden's eyes turned red as he picked Felix up by the neck with TK. "Now how do you feel about it Felix?" He asked as he tightened his grip.

"How do you feel about this?" Felix asked as he broke the block Holden had keeping all of his memories of Abby.

Holden fell to his knees sobbing as his memories of Abby came flushing into his mind. When he fell to his knees he let go of Felix.

After a few seconds Felix rebuilt Holden's block and sent his memories of Abby back into it.