Rodion Romanovich agent and spy for NSA was going through the room of Odd Thomas around 1 AM. The reason was simple, Odd had more contact with Brother John than anyone else at the abbey and the man was curious. He'd been briefed on everyone that was in the abbey. He'd gone over all of their files, but print outs and folders didn't give you the person. Odd was as strange as his name and twice as intriguing.

The spy was currently trying and failing to ignore the sleeping figure in the room. Yes he was going through Odd's room while he slept, but had slipped a small sleeping solution into his dinner. He wouldn't wake, but it wouldn't stop him from dreaming or as it were having a nightmare.

Rodion could no longer ignore the soft whimpers and sobs coming from the shaking form, he hadn't found anything of use. Instead of opening the drawer his hand let go of the handle and he silently glided to the bed and sat down next to the young man.

"No, Please not her. Please not Stormy." The odd one begged his nightmare.

"hush now it's alright Odd" Rodion said gently picking up the framed tarot card.

" YOU ARE DESTINED TO BE TOGETHER FOREVER" he read unknowingly soothing the haunted hero. Setting it down Rodion decided to head back to his own bed after pulling up the covers around the now gently sleeping man.

"you are something special Odd Thomas." he murmured quietly closing the door behind him.

WRITTEN BT MARY QUIET CONTRARY (DISCONTINUED) POSTED BY GREEN BOW

I love Odd and Rodion Romanovich! Hope you like it and I wish more fans would write for Odd Thomas, there's only one story there. Review.