When he arrived the nurse warned that the fever had gone down more and he was only feverish, apparently the sedative helped, as it relaxed the body and cooled the body temperature, he then looked at the clock on the wall and it already marked 5:14 AM so he Sat in the chair by the bed and watched Don until he woke up and was able to protect himself. There were thoughts like, "Is it okay to give this pen to Liz?" It's Ressler's intimacy, it's not right, so he decided to give a brief summary of the basics just to get Ressler out of his suicide watch. The chances of suicide were low, but if he was supervised, it would be unlikely and Red already had plans for when he left the hospital.

Red rested and the next morning Liz arrived earlier at 7:48 AM, Red looked at her and looked at the door and she followed his eyes, so together they went out and talked.

As soon as they left the first thing Liz said was "Was the night all right? You look... tired"

"Yes I'm fine. Ressler had a high fever, but that's okay. "

"Oh my God, how is he?"

"Apparently well, I sedated him, seems to have helped."

"Why did you do that?"

"Because he was in pain and fever and it worked." "I also figured out what happened and you can already release him."

"What happened?"

"Later I'll tell you straight, let at least Ressler wake up."

"Okay, but it's about what?"

"He's feeling he's not worthy to live because everyone dies around him and he's still alive." Liz was thoughtful.

"Red do you think this could be signs of PTSD?"

"I don't know Liz, but gradually we'll complete the puzzle."

When Liz entered the room and Ressler was half awake, she ran her hand over his forehead and saw that it was still a little warm, but it was worse last night and the fever was already giving way. He recognized her and she took his hand in hers and kept stroking as he looked at her. The angel who did not let him die.

Red was at the door and before going in he thought about destroying the pen, but he thought hard and waited until Liz delivered the report from Ressler to Dr. Robbins.

At 11:00 AM when Ressler woke up again he was with Liz in the room and Red had gone to solve some personal matters and returned soon, Liz even tried to squeeze the subject on the overdose but he always sent in corner and did not respond. When Red arrived he spoke softly "Wants to travel or be tied up in a bed with arms. It's up to you. "

Ressler did not understand the joke and then he said "no use hiding anything because I already know everything" "Just answer Liz's questions and we get out of here."

"You know all that?"

"Because you had this crazy idea to end your life and leave who cares about you worried."

Liz then said, "It's not cool to find you foaming, if you have a problem, talk and do not try to kill yourself, now I have to prepare a questionnaire for you, so I can prove that you are not suicidal."

"Sorry Liz ... I'm sorry."

"Only if you give me your word that this will not happen again, and if something is bothering you and you want to talk you know that Red and I will always be here."

"Yes, I give my word."

"Good! I'll have to go there, but I'll be back soon, and we can complete this exam and release your way out. "

"Thank God. I could not stand being stuck here anymore. "

"Well, I already stayed in a jail, you stayed in a hospital. It's on the scale, "Liz teased, laughing.

"Funny." Liz smiled and left the room, leaving Red alone with Ressler. Red stood up and walked around the room while Ressler adjusted the bed to a sitting position. Apparently the moment of facing the truth had arrived.

"Donald can start."

"... I killed Hitchin."

"How?" Red asked without judgment.

"She grabbed the sleeve of my coat and I just pulled, she lost her balance and fell." "It was bizarre Red. Too fast, did not give time to stop. She just fell under the chairs and banged her head on the foot of the wall and all she had was blood. "

"So it was not your fault. You did not touch her, you did not push her, you did nothing, she would have died anyway in any other place and with any other person. Unfortunately it happened to you. " "What did you do to her body? "

Ressler hesitated a moment, then revealed. "I called Prescott. I did not know what else to do. "

"And just because of this Hitchin incident did you want to end it all, are you sure she worth your life?"

"No, she's not , but she's part of the people I killed, you can deal with it like it's nothing, but I do not Red. Regardless of whether or not she's a villain, but body counting is the only thing that matters. . She also had a son and a husband. "

Red changed the subject route a bit and asked. "What is this baby you were talking about yesterday?" Donald froze, he had nothing else to hide.

"When Audrey died she was pregnant." Liz then entered the room and called Ressler cutting off the conversation of the two men.

"Ress, shall we? I'm going to be in the room 420 meet me there? "

Ressler tried to get out of bed with a sore body and then spoke. "And the nightmare will begin." Red laughed and helped him out of bed.

Already on the 4th floor Red spoke. "I have some things to sort out, but I'll be back soon."

"You will not find me here any more," Ressler teased, he had plans to be released within the next 40 minutes and disappear from that hospital.