Alex carried the weight of guilt upon his shoulders, blaming himself for the situation they found themselves in. Frank, consumed by anger, harbored a burning desire to unleash his fury upon Adler and Hudson for their deceitful actions. The revelation of MK-Ultra's inhumane practices left Alex feeling the deepest sense of betrayal. Having experienced the horrors of brainwashing firsthand, he knew all too well the pain and suffering it entailed.

In a united front, Frank and Alex stood steadfast on either side of you, offering their unwavering support as they guided you towards their secluded safehouse. Away from prying eyes and the rest of the team, they sought to shield you from further harm.

"Stay strong, Bell," Alex grumbled, his voice laced with determination, stealing a quick glance at Frank, whose face contorted with rage. "I swear, Mason, I'll fuckin' kill them for this," Frank growled through gritted teeth. Alex shot him a stern look, silently urging him to temper his anger, as they gently laid you down on a comfortable bed. With a sense of urgency, Alex hurriedly gathered the necessary medical supplies, their purpose still uncertain.

After the ordeal at Solovetsky, they had found you, broken and battered, but willing to divulge every detail. However, the toll it had taken on your physical and mental well-being was evident. In this moment, their primary focus was to ensure your survival and provide a sanctuary of safety.