"Woah, your brother looks so neat."
Ike and Norman were looking at a picture of Franklin; Brown hair, green eyes: Dressed really neatly, like white shirt, green v-neck vest, jeans and trainers, really polish.
Theodore nods,"Franklin is. . . Very cool, and smart, and brave and. . . And everything I'm not.", Theodore had a smile on his face as he adjusted a pillow on his lap,"And I'm so h-happy to hear that he's alive, and just sleeping and soon he'll wake up; Maybe you guys could meet him.", Ike nods, Norman too; Franklin sounded so cool!
Robert came in with drinks and sandwiches,"He would love to meet you two when he's all better.", Robert knelt down,"Now, Theodore you do have a surgery tomorrow morning so, you can't eat anything after midnight or drink anything.", Theodore gulps, nods.

Theodore clutched the pillow harder,"I'm scared. . .", Norman shuffled closer,"It will be okay; I've been through Surgery many times.", Theodore looked up,"Y-You have. . ?", "Mhm.", Norman pulled his shirt down a bit, Theodore saw a faint Surgery scar.

~

The phone rang in the kitchen, Robert picked up and it was the police.
They had some information about the killers; Confident they got one of them.
Huh. . . Now which one of those; Brats. . . Did they have in custody.