He's... concerned. Connor was gone when Duncan woke that morning. So was Methos for that matter. Thing is, Methos was prone to wandering off for hours and days on end. Duncan didn't worry so much when Methos did these things. But Connor... Duncan and Connor weren't exactly back on stable ground just yet and Duncan was worried that Connor had been ( Read more... )

It had been a long day for both Scott and Morgan, sweeping floors and tossing any assorted pieces of junk into a dumpster outside the building. At the end of the day, they had a good portion of the floor finished, but while there was still work that could be done, it had been a long day for Scott. He'd come straight over from finishing the nigh ( Read more... )

"Careful with that!" Morgan cautioned the movers. He directed them into the service lift, then went back outside to the moving van. He easily lifted a heavy box of items and carried it inside. He had closed the deal on the old warehouse yesterday. The one with the beautiful, and authentic wrought iron on the facade ( Read more... )

Joe is starting to wonder and worry a little, himself. He's called Mac to let him know Connor is in town, because he promised a long time ago he'd keep his ears open, but of course Methos heard it the same time he did, and by the time he called, Duncan already knew ( Read more... )

Scott wandered between the dock warehouses on foot. Most of the security guards preferred their glorified golf carts, but he stuck to walking. It made for a quieter night, so long as his radio wasn't squawking while the others talked in attempts to wile away the night with idle chat ( Read more... )