“Aren’t you sweet?” Len said with a bit of his more familiar sneer. “I don’t want to talk about what happened to me. Caitlin has it handled. What I’m more interested in is Lisa. She’s…I can…”
Len huffed out a breath, then handed Cisco a notebook. “I can talk to her. She’s like a.. like a goddam ghost. I can’t see her, but I can feel her sometimes, in the room with me. And she writes notes. I need you to get your ass to the hospital room and do what I asked you two weeks ago. I need you to vibe, and see if you can find her.”
Cisco shot an annoyed glance Len, knowing his all too familiar snarky tone. He took the notebook and began flipping through the notebook. “Wow. Okay. This is big. There definitely something else going on here. Let’s head over there and I’ll see what happens. Sometimes my powers aren’t really shoot and go. They act of their own accord sometimes.” Cisco babbled as he wandered down the hall to put some real clothes on. In just a minute, he walked out with his usual screen printed tee and a hoodie instead of the pj pants and plain white tee he had on before. “Ready Freddie?”