Caitlin didn’t know how to remedy this without telling him what he’s done. She had a odd inkling that the emotional destress could have him backslide. She crouched down in front of him, holding his hands. “You’re okay now, Cisco..”
“I know,” Cisco sighed. “I’m just confused, and my head is starting to hurt from trying to remember.” He said, keeping his head still but letting his eyes search the cell, eventually finding Caitlin’s face as she took his hands. “What happened, Cait? What did I do? I have a feeling it wasn’t good if I’m here now.”
Cisco backup 