Jane was released from the hospital within in a few days. The doctors said he wasn't to return to work for a few days and to remain as still as possible so his injuries could heal. Lisbon helped Jane fill out the necessary papers for his discharge from the hospital.

"Hey, Jane let me take you home." Lisbon reached for Jane's arm to help guide him to her car. Jane pulled his arm away from her and pulled his jacket from her grasp. Lisbon turned to him in shock her arm still extended towards him.

"Did someone get my car?" Jane asked while walking towards the door. Already searching for his keys in the bag his nurse gave him.

"Yes." Lisbon said still surprised by Jane's behavior. Jane was already walking through the doors and Lisbon had to run after him. Lisbon called after him a few times but he just waved over his shoulder and continued through the parking lot.

Jane found his car parked on the other side of the parking lot. He grumbled under his breath due to the pain it caused him to walk. He pushed the key into the door unlocking it with ease but now he had to get in without aggravating his injuries any further. After several pain staking minutes he was finally in his car with the door closed. Jane sat for a minute trying to push past the pain so he could drive home.

By the time he arrived home it was dark outside. He started to walk towards the front door but changed his mind and walked towards the beach. The moon glistened over the waves and he stood in the sand looking out over them. There was a chair sitting in the sand close to where he was standing but he could not remember putting it there. Jane walked over to the chair and decided it didn't matter why it was there. He dropped into it and stared over the water contemplating the last few days.

He fell asleep shortly after sitting down and didn't wake up until Lisbon called him the next morning. Jane searched his jacket for his phone but realized it was lying on the ground beside him. He reached down to answer it as sharp pain shot through his whole body. Jane's eyes started to water and it became hard for him to breath. Eventually the pain started to reside and he could walk inside of his house.

Once inside he made himself a cup of tea and went up to lie down. He slowly walked up the stairs he didn't think he could take another wave of pain like the one he experienced outside. The door to his room was closed and Jane stood in front of it for a moment before flinging it open in anger. His mattress was stilling sitting under the rust colored smiley face.

Before he could stop himself he threw the cup of tea at the face on the wall. This time the pain made him drop to his knees. When he hit he heard his pain medication rattle against each other. Thankfully Lisbon had gotten him his medication and popped a few into his moth swallowing down the tablets.

The tea was running down the wall and dripping onto the carpet. A small indent could be seen where the cup hit the wall and tiny shards of glass littered the floor around his mattress. Uncontrollable sobs racked his body for several hours before his exhaustion took over and he fell into a fitful sleep.