"Doctor Smith, how does it feel to be convicted?"

"Doctor Smith, how does it feel to be convicted in Military Court?"

"Doctor Smith, how does it feel to be on Earth again?"

"Doctor Smith---"

"I am innocent," Smith said, through gritted teeth. "INNOCENT!"

There were flashes of lights from the cameras aimed at him.

"Doctor Smith!" came a strikingly familiar voice from behind him.

Smith turned around on his heels out of the two officers grip with a wild look on his face at the sound of the teenager's high pitched voice to see Will from behind him visibly angry and confused. The media turned their attention in the direction that Smith had turned. A loud, confused "William?" came from the doctor feeling his heart shatter into a thousand more pieces. He looked very real, solid before his eyes. He noticed the teenager was shaking his head, in disbelief. Will stood out among the dark clouded faces, bright and distinct, colorful to a point with burned clothing and burns that crawled around his visible skin. Smith grew upset and let out a long pained, distraught scream at the sight.

The hallucination of Will vanished before his eyes.

Smith's blue eyes rolled back then he fell back, unconsciously, into the dark.