Sam lost consciousness almost immediately, dropping to something deeper than sleep. But Gabriel would be able to feel the difference, that Sam was doing his level best to stay with them, to help Gabriel as much as he could.

If either Gabriel or Jessica were looking his direction, they might see the sharp-nosed man chance his stance, taking hold of his cane again. And Gabriel, at least, would feel the touch of power against his mind. You and I need to talk, Gabriel. When there is time.