It feels like her heart shatters again when Klaus whispers, and at the way his fingers tremble. Unconsciously she kisses the top of his head as she holds him a little tighter.

“They didn’t find Five, he’s okay. You did protect him.”

He protected them all, and she hates that he had to do that. Allison would have taken another break in any day, if that meant Klaus not having to deal with the hellish ordeal he had just gone through.

“I don’t know if anyone has been able to find those bastards, though,” she admits, a hint of guilt in her voice. “I had no luck even finding where you were. When I came back in Luther mentioned that Diego is trying to find them, too, though.”