House had made it back to the morgue to find the guy that looked over the so-called-Summer. 'Remember me?' House asked, making his appearance.
'You can't be back here.' the older man said standing up from his chair.
'We need to talk about my daughter.' House said, ignoring his statement.
'What about her?'
'What color eyes did she have?' House asked.
'Why? You don't know your own daughter's eyes?' the man returned.
'Yes, you idiot! I know daughter's eyes but I believe the girl I buried isn't my daughter.' House explained. 'What color were her eyes?' House, then added.
'Her eyes were brown.' the man answered. House nodded and left the man to get back to his work.
Cuddy was furious that House hadn't come into work yet. She didn't know exactly what they had going on but he couldn't use her like that. She was in her office signing papers when she saw House walk past her office. Before House could reach the elevators, he heard clicking of the heels.
'House!' Cuddy said and he turned around.
'You're late and I mean extremely late.' Cuddy yelled. When the elevators open, he grabbed her and pushed her in the elevators with him. 'what are you doing?' Cuddy questioned and he threw the newspaper at her. She looked it over and read it.
'It's her.' House simply informed.
'House, I know it's hard but we buried Summer.' Cuddy assured.
'We didn't bury her.' House said looking at her and she saw the seriousness in his eyes. 'She's in your hospital. They got the girls mix up.' House continued. 'I went by the morgue.' House added.
'Maybe it's all in your head.' Cuddy prompted.
'No! I know it's her.' House exclaimed. When the doors opened, he walked out and she followed. When House reached the room, he saw his daughter lying in the bed. He knew it was her and no one could tell him different.
'That's Jackie O'Dell, House.' Cuddy tried to assure him.
'Its not. Jackie has brown eyes and Summer has green.' House stated like Cuddy didn't know. 'the woman we buried had brown eyes. We buried the wrong girl; my little girl is still here.' House, then added.
'Have you seen her eyes?' Cuddy asked pointing to the girl.
'No but all we have to do is pull her eyelids up.' House said moving towards the bed.
'House! Don't touch her, this is madness.' Cuddy said. She wanted to believe him but she couldn't. She didn't want to break down, for the past three months she had been the strong one.
'Fine! I'll wait until she wakes and tells us herself.' House returned, walking out the room. When House left, he went straight to his office and walked over to his phone, dialing a familiar number.
'What?' a woman said.
'Charlie, get your ass down here.' House returned.
'For what?'
'We buried the wrong girl.'
'Greg, are you high?' Charlie returned.
'Summer is in a coma and Cuddy doesn't believe me.'
'Why wouldn't she?'
'You don't get news out there.' House said sarcastically.
'You think she's is that Jackie O'Dell girl?'
'Yeah.' House answered.
'Okay, I'll be out there.' Charlie said hanging up the phone. She put her cell phone back on her dresser and turned to her boyfriend. 'that was my brother.' Charlie informed.
'It's our day off, Charlie.' her boyfriend said.
'My brother thinks that Jackie O'Dell girl is really Summer.' Charlie returned.
'Maybe you're Summer, too. I mean you two look alike, exactly alike. She got her looks from you, from your strawberry-blonde hair to your amazing green eyes.' he sarcastically responded.
'Aden Cuddy.'
'He's losing his mind.' Aden said. 'maybe he should get checked back into Mayfield again.' Aden suggested seriously. Charlie pulled the covers off her and swung her legs over the bed.
'If it's about my niece, then I'm going to Jersey.' Charlie said standing up. 'if it was Raechel, you would do the same and I'll be there for you.' Charlie informed, expressing her feelings. She sighed and walked to their bathroom.
'Charlotte.' Aden said and Charlie didn't say anything. He sighed and walked over to the dresser, to find some clothes.
