Adelaide didn't hesitate in following the unspoken order in Nurse Ruth's pointed gaze, practically scrambling from the room in order to give Ashley-May some privacy. After Nurse Ruth shut the door, Addy stood still, her hand clasped in front of her as she stared at the tiled floor, waiting. Hearing the sound of metal spokes, she glanced down the hall, her eyes widening at what she saw.
Elijah realized that he wouldn't be wouldn't be walking far, unlike yesterday. He compromised by plopping unceremoniously into the wheelchair Ash had left at his bedside, unlocking the wheels. It was awkward to maneuver himself in a way that didn't aggravate his injury, but it was preferable to the alternative of walking and definitely preferable to staying in bed while Ashley-May was brought in -- hurt or worse -- just down the hall.
As soon as he saw the look of surprise followed by anger on Adelaide's face, he rolled to a stop. "What the hell are you doing?" Adelaide demanded.
Nurse Ratchet turned to look up at who the young woman was speaking to, instantly scowling. "Mister Davenport, what did I just finish telling you about getting out of bed?! You'll tear--"
Elijah cut her off, "Is she okay?" he pleaded, ignoring the withering glares of both women.
Adelaide's expression slowly softened as she looked at him before sighing. "Yes, I think so, just shaken up. It's not her blood."
Elijah frowned. "Whose is it?"
"Joe. Chase's father? He was murdered. Ash... she was the one who found him," Adele said quietly.
Elijah stared at her silently for several moments, processing the information. He hadn't known the man well; they'd only shared the one bedside conversation when Keaton came to make sure Elijah didn't plan on outing his son. But he had seemed a decent man: dedicated to his child, not to mention the fact that he had gone out of his way to help save Eli after the Trial. Who in the Colony could possibly have something to gain from killing him?
Adelaide responded before he could voice the question. "We don't know who did it yet. Will and Mac are looking into it."
Nurse Ruth watched the exchange with a glare, as if weighing the chances of her successfully managing to drag Elijah back to his bed. With a resigned sigh, she threw her hands up. "You just wait until those sutures have to be redone because of your antics..." she grumbled, turning back towards the door to Ashley-May's room.
William nodded, taking Mackenzie's offered phone and dialing Bart. The man picked up on the second ring, barely managing a greeting before Will cut him off. "It's Hendrix. Lock down the gates, don't let anyone leave until you hear from me or my aide. We've got an internal security matter."
There was only a brief pause before Bart replied: "Understood."
Will thanked him, hanging up before using his phone to send a brief text to Brendan explaining the basics. He knew the Council would be less than pleased if they were kept out of the loop for something like this, though their interference was something he could do without at this point. Finally, he sent the message he was most dreading... to Chase.
Elizabeth missed you at the party last night. Says she hopes to see you at the next one.
William sighed as he pressed the Send button, running a weary hand across his forehead. He was interrupted by the sound of footsteps at the door, looking up to see Julie. The woman entered the storeroom slowly, trying and failing to hide the look of shock on her face at the scene. After a moment, she steeled herself and looked to Mackenzie and William. "You called?"
Elijah realized that he wouldn't be wouldn't be walking far, unlike yesterday. He compromised by plopping unceremoniously into the wheelchair Ash had left at his bedside, unlocking the wheels. It was awkward to maneuver himself in a way that didn't aggravate his injury, but it was preferable to the alternative of walking and definitely preferable to staying in bed while Ashley-May was brought in -- hurt or worse -- just down the hall.
As soon as he saw the look of surprise followed by anger on Adelaide's face, he rolled to a stop. "What the hell are you doing?" Adelaide demanded.
Nurse Ratchet turned to look up at who the young woman was speaking to, instantly scowling. "Mister Davenport, what did I just finish telling you about getting out of bed?! You'll tear--"
Elijah cut her off, "Is she okay?" he pleaded, ignoring the withering glares of both women.
Adelaide's expression slowly softened as she looked at him before sighing. "Yes, I think so, just shaken up. It's not her blood."
Elijah frowned. "Whose is it?"
"Joe. Chase's father? He was murdered. Ash... she was the one who found him," Adele said quietly.
Elijah stared at her silently for several moments, processing the information. He hadn't known the man well; they'd only shared the one bedside conversation when Keaton came to make sure Elijah didn't plan on outing his son. But he had seemed a decent man: dedicated to his child, not to mention the fact that he had gone out of his way to help save Eli after the Trial. Who in the Colony could possibly have something to gain from killing him?
Adelaide responded before he could voice the question. "We don't know who did it yet. Will and Mac are looking into it."
Nurse Ruth watched the exchange with a glare, as if weighing the chances of her successfully managing to drag Elijah back to his bed. With a resigned sigh, she threw her hands up. "You just wait until those sutures have to be redone because of your antics..." she grumbled, turning back towards the door to Ashley-May's room.
William nodded, taking Mackenzie's offered phone and dialing Bart. The man picked up on the second ring, barely managing a greeting before Will cut him off. "It's Hendrix. Lock down the gates, don't let anyone leave until you hear from me or my aide. We've got an internal security matter."
There was only a brief pause before Bart replied: "Understood."
Will thanked him, hanging up before using his phone to send a brief text to Brendan explaining the basics. He knew the Council would be less than pleased if they were kept out of the loop for something like this, though their interference was something he could do without at this point. Finally, he sent the message he was most dreading... to Chase.
Elizabeth missed you at the party last night. Says she hopes to see you at the next one.
William sighed as he pressed the Send button, running a weary hand across his forehead. He was interrupted by the sound of footsteps at the door, looking up to see Julie. The woman entered the storeroom slowly, trying and failing to hide the look of shock on her face at the scene. After a moment, she steeled herself and looked to Mackenzie and William. "You called?"