When Patrick walked into Jason's room and saw him kissing Sabrina, he was bombarded with a tsunami of hurt and jealousy he never expected. He decided to stop by Jason's room to discuss the memory flashes Jason had been having of the clinic. Patrick had been trying for weeks to confirm whether or not Robin had really died in the accident. He'd called the coroner's office, but was told that the bodies found were burned beyond recognition and unidentifiable, even through dental records. Despite his pleas as a possible next of kin, he'd gotten nowhere in his quest. The bodies were due to be cremated shortly and, without corroboration from Jason that Robin had indeed been there, she wouldn't get the burial she deserved - nor would Emma and he get the closure they needed to move on. So, despite his intense dislike for the guy, Patrick bit the bullet and went to see him, never expecting the scene he walked in on.

Patrick knew that he had no claim whatsoever on Sabrina considering they'd been over romantically since he dumped her for Robin last Christmas; however, that didn't stop the river of jealousy from flowing through his veins. Patrick thought it had been bad when he caught Carlos kissing Sabrina the morning after their wedding, but this was a thousand times worse. He'd transitioned from surprise to hurt to jealous all within a few seconds. Before he could stop himself, Patrick cleared his throat angrily to get their attention, which caused Sabrina to break away and turn around.

Next to Felix, Patrick was the person who knew Sabrina the best; so, when he saw her face, he could tell that she was more annoyed at being interrupted than ashamed over being caught kissing a married man (even though he didn't remember being married). "Patrick? What are you doing here?" Sabrina asked.

"I needed to talk to Jason. I had no idea he was… otherwise occupied."

"What on earth would you need to discuss with Jason at this hour?"

"Well I am a doctor, Sabrina, who happens to be consulting on his case. The better question would be why you are here this late when visiting hours are over and you no longer work here?" Patrick asked with a raised brow.

Sabrina crossed her arms. "It's none of your business."

Patrick couldn't help himself. "Are you crazy? Getting involved with this guy," he said, pointing behind her to Jason, "is only going to end badly for you when he remembers everything and decides that Sam is the love of his life and goes back to his family."

"Don't you think I know that, Patrick? I learned my lesson the hard way in what happens when you get between 'soulmates'."

At that, Patrick saw Jason touch Sabrina on the shoulder to get her attention. When she looked back at him, he asked, "Wait… Is Dr. Drake the guy who dumped you at the altar last year?"

Sabrina nodded. "More or less. Even though he waited until Christmas Eve to actually dump me, I knew it was over the moment his wife showed up in the church."

Jason snorted. "Christmas Eve? Seriously?" Then, he looked at Patrick, "You have shitty timing, pal."

Patrick, angry now, said, "I really don't give a damn what you think. You don't know me or the situation."

"True. I don't know you. But, Sabrina told me all about the situation."

"So, you care about her?"

"Yes."

"Then do her the favor of not putting her through that kind of pain again and stop this before it goes any further."

Jason eyed him coldly and was about to something when Sabrina jumped back into the conversation. "Whatever Jason and I do or don't do isn't your concern. I can take care of myself, Patrick." Then, "What do you need to see Jason about?"

Patrick had a desire to protect Sabrina from herself, but he also knew from her attitude that she wouldn't welcome his help anytime soon. So, Patrick reluctantly backed off and got back to the topic at hand and said, "Robin."

If there was one word guaranteed to launch Sabrina from a bad mood into a worse one it was "Robin". Of course Patrick was here about Robin - because all roads always led back to that woman one way or another. Sabrina let out an involuntary growl at hearing her name, but was distracted when she felt Jason start to veer backward. Knowing he'd been standing for a long time, she shifted her attention from Patrick to Jason. She turned back around and asked concernedly, "are you alright? You should probably get back into bed."

Jason said, "I am tired." Sabrina thought he would want to prove his independence by getting settled on his own, but he asked her to help him. In order to do so, she had to re-establish some of the body contact they'd broken when Patrick ruined their moment. The moment she touched him again, Sabrina was affected. When Jason held on tighter than he needed to and longer than was necessary, Sabrina realized he was playing her. Jason was capable of getting back in bed with little or no assistance. He just wanted to touch her again and, from his almost imperceptible glances in Patrick's direction, use their contact to get under Patrick's skin. When Jason was settled, Sabrina shook her head at him in a teasingly scolding way as she tucked him in. When he shrugged, feigning innocence, she couldn't help but smile.

When Patrick cleared his throat again, obviously annoyed by their closeness, Sabrina rolled her eyes and slowly backed away. When she turned around again, she asked, "What about Robin?"

Patrick came closer and addressed Jason in the bed. "You've been having flashes of the clinic according to the notes in your file, so I came to ask if you remember being with Robin there? It's important." He went on to explain about his issues with the City and the remains.

"There was a woman there with me and I think her name was Robin. She was nice. She figured out that I wasn't me, and, when the man in the suit was overjoyed by that, she planned our escape. Only, he caught us as we were leaving and was arguing and struggling with her. She pushed me out the door and then everything went black."

Sabrina saw Patrick tearing up and couldn't help but tear up a little too. Had Robin really died this time? Poor Emma.

Jason continued, "She told me that the guy in the suit was dangerous and that he'd hurt her family to keep her in line. She was so angry about it that she kept saying she'd teach him a lesson." He paused a moment and stared into space as if he was trying to remember something. "Oh! You know, I think she is the one who caused the explosion. She said nothing else good besides me would come from any of this and she wanted to stop it. If the man in the suit hadn't caught us, we both would have been gone before..."

Sabrina saw Patrick sink into the chair next to the bed. "She's really dead, isn't she? I'd say I can't believe it, but I had a feeling it would go down this way. Bad shit always happens when you or Sonny are involved. But, no... She just had to save you..."

"Patrick, what are you talking about?" Sabrina asked, surprised by the vehemence in his voice.

"Robin abandoned me and Emma to save him right after we got our family back." He paused and looked at her with pain-filled eyes. "I gave you - us - up for her. And she just... left."

Sabrina started crying, not for Patrick but for the future they'd lost. Unable to stop herself, Sabrina asked, "Is that why she didn't come home after our accident?"

Patrick nodded. "She said her 'work' [eyeing Jason] was too critical..."

Sabrina worried when Patrick paused mid-sentence. She was about to ask if he was okay she he abruptly jumped up and strode toward Jason. "What did Victor do to her family?! Do you know?!"

Jason shook his head. "I'm sorry. She never said what happened. But, she was scared. Really scared."

Sabrina saw Patrick swipe a hand through his hair in frustration the way he had the other day and all the pieces fell together. In a weak voice, Sabrina whispered. "Oh, God... Gabriel."