Scott grabbed his cup, downed the water to quickly get the medicine over with quickly.
"Painkillers for MCC and Pirates Smp, eventually Escape The Night possibly and then Secret Life; Anyway."
Martyn handed over the phone, he cleared his throat as the medication taste set it in his mouth; Terrible taste.
"Okay: Thinking positively here, maybe something had destroyed the signal to allow the messages to come through properly, Doc maybe had to move for safety of Chest if they were closing in.", Martyn bit his nails,"It's just. . . The red stuff on the cam. . . Did he get in a fight. . . Or did they. . .", Martyn's head was filled with possibilities, none of them good as he couldn't stand the thought of losing someone he had been so close too and was helping him for so long.
"Martyn look."
Scott rested his hand on Martyn's shoulder, to reassure him,"It will be okay; We'll do what we can to help you and Doc, we'll protect him and you from Chest, and if Doc needs help; We'll save him.", Martyn smiled, chuckled and shook his head as he wiped his tears.
"Gosh; Wish I had the optimise you all have."
"Let's first fix the phone, make sure nothing is wrong."
"Yeah. . ."