Two days later, Andrew went to the hospital to visit Marty again. On his way to her room, he spotted Larry.

"Hey Larry, how's Marty doing?" Andrew asked. "I heard she regained consciousness yesterday."

"Yes, she did. The night they brought her in she took a turn for the worse. But she pulled through and yes she is…conscious." Larry said.

"why do you say it like that?" Andrew questioned worriedly.

"She. Well come see for yourself." Larry replied while waving Andrew towards Marty's hospital room.

Andrew smiled with relieve when he saw Marty propped on her pillows. As he got closer, he winced when he noticed the amount of bruising on her face and around her neck. She hadn't looked up when the door opened, and the two men came into the room.

"Marty." Andrew said softly as he walked toward the bed.

She didn't respond.

Andrew stood by her bed. He took her hand and said her name again. Marty still made no sign that she acknowledged his presence. Andrew studied her further and noticed the blank look in her face as she stared out the window.

"She's been like this since she's woken up. No words, very little movement. We have to keep her on IV because she doesn't eat on her own." Larry said, breaking the silence.

"She's catatonic." Andrew said in disbelief.

Larry nodded his head sadly.

Todd was pacing in his jail cell. That was basically all he did do since he was put here a week ago. He still couldn't believe he was back in Statesville. He had hated the place when he was there for something he had done, but the fact that he was there when he was innocent was agonizing. He figured any day they would be letting him out once Marty told the police it wasn't him who had attacked her. That thought kept him from going crazy. He often paced as he thought of how he was going to find the real rapist. Todd suddenly stopped when he heard the main door opened followed by footsteps. His heartbeat quickened with the thought that this might be the news that Marty had spoken up.

Bo appeared in front of his cell a moment later.

"Well commissioner am I a free man?"

"Fraid not, Todd." Bo answered casually. "It seems as though Marty was so traumatized by what happened she hasn't spoken a word since she's been conscious. In fact, she's so incapacitated, they have to keep an IV in her arm in order for her to eat!" Bo shouted.

"Oh that's great, Marty is now a vegetable and she won't be able to clear me." Todd bitched. "But wait a minute." He said after a moment of silence. "That also means she can't press charges against me if I had done it, which I did not, so you have to let me go."

"That's where your wrong Todd." Bo said dashing any hope Todd mustered with his reasoning. "We may not have an eyewitness until Marty comes to, but we do have a little thing called circumstantial evidence. We found your ski mask Todd. And don't say it's not yours because all the hair samples inside of it match yours and the only fingerprints found in the room belong to Marty and you. So with your track record and this new evidence, we won't even need Marty's testimony."

"I'm being set up! That's why you found those things!" Todd shouted.

"Whatever, Todd. Why don't you just stop wasting everybody's time and confess?"

"Because I didn't do it!" Todd yelled.

"Yeah, we've all heard you say that before." Bo said and walked away.

"I didn't do it, Bo! You can't keep me here!" Todd screamed as he banged on the bars. "I didn't do it!" He continued yelling and shaking the bars until finally he sank to the floor in his cell.