Feeling Human

I'm Sorry, Hank

Connor continues to hear screams and object break, as he slowly lifts himself off the floor, gripping onto the blanket, keeping it around his naked body.

"Where's Connor?!" Hank yells, as Kamski scoffs, "He's no where here, Lieutenant Hank, don't go yelling and throwing my stuff, accusing me, Anderson." Kamski says.
"Connor said he was here!" Hank yells, moving forward to Kamski, gripping onto the mans' shirt, pulling him towards him, "Give me the android, Elijah." Hank breathes out, as Kamski raises his hand up in surrender, "Ok, ok.." Kamski said, eyeing Hank up and down, "Better treat it right." He whispers, winking towards Hank, as Hank grips loosen on Kamski shirt, throwing the man onto the floor, "Where is Connor?" Hank asked once more, as a door opened, both Hank and Kamski snapped their head to the sound.

"Here is, Model RK800, #313 248 317 - 51, Connor." Chloe said, holding onto Connors' shoulder, blanket tight around his fragile body, "Connor.." Hank breathes out, seeing him in a poor state, his LED continued to blare red, "Kamski!" Hank goes to beat the man that was on the floor, "I'm sorry, Hank!" Connor yell out, stopping Hanks' movements, breathing out heavily as he looks up to Connor.

"Lets get you home, and dressed, yea?" Hank says gently, leaving Kamski, as Chloe released Connor, letting the android run to his human.
Connor trips and falls onto Hanks' chest, coughing lightly onto his tears.

"This...android is so overwhelmed by his feelings," Kamski whispers, "it's breaking him," as Kamski stood up, "breaking him out of his "detective", and "cold" shell he had, when he came in the first time with you," Kamski brushed himself off, "haven't you notice? Hank?" Kamski moves forward, as Hank draws his gun from his jacket, pointing it to the male.

"Once more move, and I swear I will shoot." Hank growls, an arm around the poor android, holding him, "Hank...I'm sorry, please, lets go home." Connor chokes out.

"Listen to your android, Hank." Kamski says, as Hank slowly puts his weapon away, "Ok..come on Connor." Hank mumbles, letting Connor stand up straight slowly, gripping onto the blanket.

Hank slips off his jacket, wrapping it around the small android body, "Come on." Hank mumbles gently, wrapping an arm around Connor, rubbing his shoulder lightly.
Connors' LED slowly calms down, to a soft red, slowly going to be calm yellow, "Lets go." Hank mumbles, as he takes Connor out of the Kamskis' place.
"Take care of him." Kamski says, standing by the doorway with one of his Chloe models, as he watched Hank slowly put Connor in his car.

"That poor android..., he doesn't know what he is feeling. Being a deviant takes a lot out of you." Kamski says, closing the door, "Chloe?" "Yes, Elijah?" "Please clean up the mess that Anderson has made." "Right away." Chloe says blankly, walking away to clean the mess.

"Connor," Kamski softly whispers, as he stand in front of his huge window, "Fragile...little android." He says, crossing his arms behind his back, as he stares out, watching the snow fall down.