Cisco's heart sinks as he realizes there's nothing identifying around. Hart can't give him anything, and he can't see anything distinctive enough to give him any clues either. Shit shit shit. And he can already feel it all slipping away, so his next words are a bigger rush than the rest have been. "We're gonna find you, Hartley, and your husband's gonna save you just like he promise. You'll see. I swear."
Reality rushes back with a sharp snap and Cisco gasps as the reality of everything he just witnessed, everything that just happened, really sinks in now that the normal world has faded back into view. His eyes dart toward Paco, his face crumbles and his voice is quiet and shaky as he whispers, "He's alive, Paco."
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Reality rushes back with a sharp snap and Cisco gasps as the reality of everything he just witnessed, everything that just happened, really sinks in now that the normal world has faded back into view. His eyes dart toward Paco, his face crumbles and his voice is quiet and shaky as he whispers, "He's alive, Paco."