Len hesitated. He didn’t like to be touched, and he wasn’t sure he was thrilled with the idea of Cisco needing to touch him. In the end, he decided it might be worth it, if Cisco could see how badly he’d hurt Lisa. So Len finally nodded. “All right. Go for it.”
Cisco gave the man a small smile before reaching forward and touching the man’s arm. Suddenly, the vibe hit him like a ton of bricks. He squeezed his eyes shut as the memories came rushing back to him. The encounter with Len in the alleyway, the encounter with Lisa. Oh no. Cisco felt sick to his stomach. He drew back his hand as if he touched a hot plate and quickly buried his face in his hands, the only way he could keep his emotions at bay. “I cannot believe I did that. Len, I’m so, so sorry.”
Cisco backup 