John stumbled down the stairs and into the living room, staring at the group before him. He first saw Serena who waved at him. “I’m fine…just banged up…” John didn’t buy it then saw Drake and Fia. He stared, all the color draining from his face. “I take it…you must be Fia…” 

Trish frowned and said softly “he looks like his about to pass out again. This is more stress and shock then his body is ready for” Drake rubbed his neck and said “I’m Drake Shade…hey there. Sorry for all the confusion and such.”