The trip to the club had been enough to at least get Drake out of his head because he was battling not only the void but the thoughts in his head and they tended to die down when he was on his knees and was offered praise. Sucking cock usually cleared his head like no other but the relief was short lived and it felt like the pressure otherwise was suffocating and the voice inside was telling him to run. Reake would be pissed he tore up the contract and the angel swore to stalk him but he didn’t care right now. So after the trip out he never came back home.<br/><br/>So the next morning when the angel would arrive he would have just vanished and the vampire was good at running and hiding, he had lived off the grid and underground for a lot of his life. Yet nothing he did seemed to ease the ache and he felt like he was falling apart the harder the ran the more he tried. Fuck it sex, drugs, drinking he consumed it all but none of it was enough. That’s how he ended up back in the states with pouring rain in a phone booth he was soaked but the device worked as his shaking hands picked it up. Drake didn’t feel cold but he had rested so little that his whole body felt shaky. He never thought he would be calling this number but he felt on the edge and barely hanging on.<br/><br/>It had been a week since Reake heard from Drake but as the phone rang in Kane’s pocket he picked it up. “Hello?” he spoke confused, it was an unknown number after all. “Don’t hang up... please...” Kane could hear Drake on the other end and his voice sounded so weak and small it made him pause. Things were different for the demon, he had been almost religious about taking his meds and was working hard to move forward. Had Drake called him even a month ago he would have hung up and not looked back. Kane paused but spoke up, “I’m listening.” He told the man who sounded so broken, he hadn’t heard about Reake’s work or that they were in even touch. “I... I need you Kane. Please... I can’t.” Kane followed the impulse he felt, “I will come to you. Stay put.” He hung up then and went to find Abbaddon in the kitchen.<br/><br/>“Hey...” speaking to his lover he knew he would have to explain himself as he had never mentioned Drake before or their past, “I need to head out to take care of something important. You can come with if you want. I might... I might need you there but I might ask you hang back when I approach the person I need to help.” He knew things might get messy or complicated.