Jordan sat in her office, thinking about everything that had happened. It had only been a few hours before when Woody had turned her away at the hospital. She didn't know what to do. She wanted to run. She couldn't express how much she wanted to run… run away from Woody, from everyone who would ask her questions and embarrass her… She was too embarrassed to tell Lily, or even Garrett and Nigel. What was she supposed to say? I told him that I loved him and I always had, and always will, and he told me that he didn't care anymore? She didn't even know if they'd believe it. It wasn't like her to say anything like that, especially so out of the blue. Although, she guessed him getting shot and possibly dying wasn't quite out of the blue… It was sort of an appropriate time, but maybe she had picked the worst moment out of the appropriate time. Damn it. She shouldn't have done it so spontaneously. She should have just hugged him, told him she was there for him, and that she wasn't going anywhere… sat there, thought about it all over and over, what she was going to say… Then, after he was done surgery at least, she could have started the conversation. But no. She did things completely wrong. He could be dying right then, damn it he could be dead already, and she wouldn't know. She wouldn't get to say goodbye. She thought she had gotten rid of all her tears in her car, as she sat in it after he had told her to leave. She didn't know how long she had cried… she had years and year's worth of pain, anger, happiness, sadness all inside of her. She thought she'd gotten it all out… yet here she was, in her office at the morgue, crying once again. She didn't want anyone to hear her crying, because then she'd have to tell them everything, and she'd cry more, and be even more embarrassed that she was crying than she already was about the whole situation. She turned on the radio.

There's no one in town I know

You gave us some place to go.

I never said thank you for that.

I thought I might get one more chance.

It was too ironic. The song described her and Woody perfectly, which just made the tears pour out even faster. She just folded her arms on her desk, and put her head on top of them. They always counted on getting one more chance…

What would you think of me now?

So lucky, so strong, so proud?

I never said thank you for that,

Now I'll never have a chance.

She just hoped she would have another chance. She needed to talk to Woody again… She needed to tell him how she felt… how much she'd cried over him.

May angels lead you in.

Hear you me my friends.

On sleepless roads the sleepless go.

May angels lead you in.

He would understand… she'd have to make him understand… Why would she be here in her office crying and listening to the radio if she had only told him that out of pity? At first, she hadn't been so sure herself if it had been pity or not… but she knew it wasn't. She was in love with him. Why couldn't he see it? He had wanted her to be in love with him for a long time. He had pushed her to say it, and she couldn't bring herself to admit it. She was afraid of… she was afraid of this. Exactly what happened had been her worst nightmare.

So what would you think of me now,

so lucky, so strong, so proud?

I never said thank you for that,

now I'll never have a chance.

If she never had another chance to tell Woody the truth… she didn't know what she would do. If she went back to that hospital and Woody was gone…

May angels lead you in.

Hear you me my friends.

On sleepless roads the sleepless go.

May angels lead you in.

Suddenly she felt a hand on her shoulder. She raised her head and turned around. It was Garrett, and Nigel was behind him. She got up, and Garrett pulled her into a hug. She felt safe. But did this mean… were they here to tell her that Woody had… She couldn't even think about it.

May angels lead you in.

She looked at Nigel who had a smile on his face, and tears in his eyes. She asked them if Woody was alright, and Garrett held her tighter, and Nigel shrugged. They didn't know? What were they doing here if they didn't know?

May angels lead you in.

"We're here for you, Jordan." Nigel told her. "Woody told us everything… Garrett almost punched him out." He said with a laugh.

And if you were with me tonight,

I'd sing to you just one more time.

A song for a heart so big,

god wouldn't let it live.

Garrett finally let go of her, and looked her in the eye. "Jordan, do you really love Woody?" She bit her lip, and nodded. He looked at her, right into her eyes, as if to say why? He's hurt you so many times… why do you still love him? She knew Garrett and Nigel were here for her, no matter what. She pulled Garrett back into a hug. She needed to be close to someone right then…

May angels lead you in.

Hear you me my friends.

On sleepless roads the sleepless go.

May angels lead you in.

"Do you want us to take you back to the hospital to be with Woody?" Nigel asked her. "We'll be there with you… the whole time… he won't be able to hurt you Jordan, we won't let him… ever again." She nodded and Garrett led her out of the room.

May angels lead you in.

Hear you me my friends.

On sleepless roads the sleepless go.

May angels lead you in.

Nigel followed them out of the room with a smile on his face. He meant every word he had just said… If Woody ever hurt Jordan like this again… It just killed him to see her like this…

May angels lead you in.

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A/N: Please review to let me know what you thought of that… Of course, I don't own the characters or the song. The characters belong to Tim Kring, and NBC, and whoever else owns them/created them, and the song belongs to Jimmy Eat World. Every time I hear this song, and it's one of my favourites, I think of Crossing Jordan and all of this stuff… So I decided to write it down. If you like it, I have plenty more songs that could follow up and sort of complete the story, like what happens at the hospital and all of that, so just tell me if you think people would be interested in reading it… Thanks!