As soon as he could move his hands, Hart reached for Paco's chest. His arm ended up trapped between them when Paco hugged him and all Hart focused on was Paco's heartbeat. How could it be? He had been in this very room, held by the throat by Zoom and told what he had done to Paco while he forced him to taste the blood left on his hand. Paco's blood.

It didn't feel real. Paco was warm and he wasn't used to warmth these days. As he turned his head he finally spotted Cisco and his eyes narrowed. "I know you. I've seen you."

But that had to have been a dream. If this was true, if all of it was true...

"I'm sorry. I don't know if I can walk."