CHAPTER 5 Sutton had been sitting there monitoring the four injured men, trying not to think about the fact that one of those injured was his best friend, and they were trapped in a dark mine filled with uranium. Although the dust had settled, that didn’t mean that radiation hadn’t filled the room. “Damn, what if I lose my hair? I love my hair, or oh, f**k me, what if my little swimmers can’t swim anymore? Not that I have to worry about getting Casimir pregnant, but still, I might want to use a surrogate someday,” Sutton said out loud, just needing to hear a voice even if it was just his own. “Th-thought… you… g-gave… up… on…h-him,” Logan stammered, freaking Sutton the hell out. Rushing to Logan’s side, Sutton cried, “Logan, you’re awake. How’re you feeling?” Logan coughed, rasping, “