"What the hell are you doing here?"
Renee was at the stove. Bacon was on a plate and she was scooping the scrambled eggs onto the plate. Sam and Derek were sitting at the table with cups of coffee.
"We need to talk Derek."
"No Renee we don't. Now I want you all to get the hell out of my house before I call the cops."
Walter was never going to be a Power Ranger again. They could find some other idiot to take his place. Walter really wanted to eat. The food smelled delicious. His stomach betrayed him when it started growling.
"Eat your breakfast before it gets cold."
Walter took the plate and coffee and brought it over to the table. He sat down and started eating.
"I'm only eating this because I don't want this food to go to waste."
Walter felt like a starving man that had just made his way out of the desert after not eating for days. Before he knew it the plate was empty. Walter finished his coffee. He yawned and then everything went black.
"Do you think this will work?"
"It has to Derek. We need him."
Sam didn't say a word. She just watched as Derek picked up Walter and carried him out to the living room where he dropped him onto the couch. Sam and Renee followed him.
To Be Cont.