+Things had been a bit on the rocky side lately and Geller was beginning to feel like he wasn't keeping track of things very well.  More and more he was encountering these strange gaps in his memory that seemed out of place, but the doctors at the clinic said nothing was wrong with him.  He had thrown himself into work at B&B and tried to find solace in Jenna's arms when he could.  Still, there were so many things left up in the air and he needed to start making some decisions one way or the other.+ 

+As he sat at the bar of B&B that night drinking a Scotch on the rocks and watching the fan dance in the mirrors behind the bar he contemplated the last few months.  They had passed by in a blur as time sometimes tended to do and he couldn't help but feel that he was missing out on something.  The ice in his glass made soft tinkling sounds against the crystal as he lifted it to take a sip of his drink.  When his phone started to vibrate on the bartop he recognized the number and picked it up on the second ring.+

"Hey... its Lou. Ash... Ash said he needs Geller at the pack house five minutes ago.....Its Alex... and Xavier. Please... hurry."

+Lou's voice sounded rushed and almost breathless as she spoke and Geller could only nod along.  Setting his drink down he motioned to Hannibal behind the bar, letting him know he was leaving.  Without hesitation he balanced the phone in the crook of his shoulder while sliding into his coat and then adjusted the phone into his right hand.+

"I'm on the way."

+There were some things you didn't stop to ask questions about.  Reacting was sort of a relief.  Hanging up the phone he slipped it into the back pocket of his jeans as he untied his apron hastily while moving towards the front door.  The apron was balled up in a fist and tossed behind the bar into Hannibal's waiting hands as he passed the man.  Whatever was going on with Alex had been left untended for too long.  It had only been a matter of time before the whole situation came to a head.+ 

+His Cadillac was parked out front and as Geller slipped behind the steering wheel and pulled away from Betwixt & Between he made a quick phone call to Jenna.  Nothing to worry her, just letting her know where he was going and that he might be home late.  Hangin up again he turned the oversized vehicle onto Canal Street and started heading in the direction of the Pack House, hoping that by the time he got there he wasn't too late. +