In a world not our own

CNN

"We have breaking news!" Came a African American man with little hair standing in front of a news bulletin.

Jim had his eyes on the little Tigeriona's.

"Two men in strange uniforms, four hours ago, stopped a mass shooting at a mall. . . One of which are currently in the emergency room in New Orleans. The other man has been yet to be found. At 1:29 PM, four armed masked gun men came in." A video of it was playing on the screen. "'The police have recently released the video. See for yourself, viewers, were they . . . alien human resembling beings or super human? We await your response on CNN net slash polls--"

He saw Witherton on the floor bleeding covering his wound in his chest.

Spock and McCoy had a uncertain look but Spock had a stoic as ever kind of one.

Jim could read the lips of the two even though the firing was rapid and very loud followed by the screams of innocent people.

"Spock, I just came here to tell about what Jim found not be in the middle of a shooting!"

Spock did not respond as he and McCoy ducked.

"Seriously, why must this happen today? Why not tomorrow?"

"Because Doctor,it seems humans are busy on Mondays and traffic here is ideal for murder," Spock picked up a metal shield from a Knight's armor. "However, today, I do not intend to die here."

Spock left.

"SPOCK!" McCoy shouted.

McCoy went after the Vulcan--

Knock,Knock,Knock!

Jim ran down the stairs, almost sliding as he went,until he came to the doorway. He could feel his heart beating so he opened the door to see McCoy standing there, shell shocked, hands trembling pretty wet. He appeared to be scared. Jim allowed McCoy in. McCoy had seen something that . . . Oh no. That look McCoy was making. It was a mix of hurt, guilt, and 'Jim'.

"They got Spock,Jim."

"Who?" Jim asked, his hands on the older man's shoulders.

"The feds," McCoy said. "Spock is not in the hospital!"

Jim took his hands off McCoy's shoulders.

"Spock has been shot?" Jim said, in surprise.

"We have to get him back, they won't know what the hell they are doing even though Vulcan physiology is relatively new to medicine," McCoy noted. "I didn't expect a shooting to occur. They were following the four men, in the most less obvious way, both were suspecting something was going to happen. He could have exposed them but no, this could be part of history. Now Spock is going to be part of history in a really, really horrible kind of way."

"Was it caught on camera?"

"Yes."

"How many medics?"

"Four. All of which have stuck to their story about Spock being Leonard Nimoy back from the grave with green blood."

Jim smiled.

"I believe, Bones," Jim said. "Is that everyone knows we are real."

McCoy, on the other hand, was worried for Spock.

As was Jim.