I hold my breath, like waiting for something to explode. If Red says anything to Jack, I just might explode. He doesn't think things through sometimes. No wonder Broom thought he needed someone other than Myers. I don't know what to expect from him. This is like a bad movie; the 2 people I care about most, staring each other down. At least Jack's being a bit more friendly about it.

Oh, thank God!

"I'll make sure Jack has the number, Red." I smile at him. He's really surprising me how mature he's being about all this. His father would be so proud of him. I hope he knows that.