Raj's heart began to pound furiously.

"How so?" he shakily asked.

"I don't know, but she's at Huntington Hospital right now..." Penny replied, tightly gripping Leonard's hand.

Loud knocking suddenly sounded.

"PENNY! PENNY! PENNY!" Sheldon's voice frantically screamed from outside.

She quickly walked towards her door and let Sheldon in. A look of rage was etched on his reddened face.

"How dare that sadistic demon attack Amy! My Amy!" he screamed as his blue eyes squinted.

"He or she shall now be my number one mortal enemy! I hate him or her more than anyone else on my mortal enemy list!" he further shouted.

The others stood in shock. None of them had ever seen Sheldon this angry.

"Buddy, calm down. I'm sure Amy will be fine," Leonard nervously coaxed.

This only further angered Sheldon.

"Leonard, how can you assume that she is fine!? Let's go to the hospital, NOW!" he roared.

The four friends frantically bolted into Leonard's car and sped towards the hospital.

"You aren't going fast enough!" Sheldon barked, pacing back and forth in his seat.

"I'm trying my best! I'm ten over the speed limit" Leonard bellowed.

The drive seemed an eternity to them, especially Sheldon. They finally parked their car at the crowded hospital parking lot. Sheldon immediately swung his door open and bolted towards the entrance.

"Wait for us!" Raj yelled.

Sheldon did not hesitate or respond to Raj.

"I think we better catch up with him," Penny advised.

The three friends tried to catch up with Sheldon, who was already inside the building.

The lobby was nearly empty in the middle of the night. The door sounded and Stuart and the Wolowitzes arrived.

"Any word on Amy?" Stuart asked.

"I don't know. We literally just got here," Penny replied.

Bernadette hung her head towards the floor.

"It's all my fault. You were right to begin with. Amy wouldn't been injured if..."

"Honey. It's not your fault. No one anticipated on something like this. All you wanted to do was to protect us." Howard coaxed as he gently kissed his wife.

Bernadette was not fully comforted by her husband's words.

Sheldon charged towards the front desk.

"How may I help you?" asked the exhausted middle aged receptionist.

"What is Amy Farrah Fowler's condition?" he demanded.

"That I do not know but what I do know is that she is in room 364..."

"Where is that?" Sheldon snapped, not satisfied with her response.

"That is on the third floor, she's probably fine since she's in ward C. That's not in the ER or in the ICU..."

The others sighed with relief.

"I'll call the doctor for you!" she exclaimed as she picked up her bulky phone.

"Thank God." Bernadette sighed.

The friends impatiently sat in the waiting room. An hour had passed and still no sign of a doctor.

"In what universe is taking them so long? This is inexcusable in my book." Sheldon spat out.

"It's the ER. They always take forever," Leonard sighed, looking down at his phone.

Before Sheldon could respond, the door finally opened and an elderly doctor appeared.

"Are you here for Amy Fowler?" he asked.

"Yes!" the friends said in unison.

"How is she? Tell me now!" Sheldon barked.

"Well, I do have some good news. She is in very good condition. She suffered a minor concussion and appears to have knife wounds on her arms." he replied.

Sheldon let out a huge smile of relief.

"She is expected to be released tomorrow night or Sunday morning."

"Can I please see her?" Sheldon begged.

The doctor glanced at his watch.

"You cannot. Visiting hours just ended. Wait till 7 AM."

Sheldon's face reddened.

"I don't care and I can't wait till then! I must see her now!" he screamed as he ran into the hallway.

"Please. The hours just ended ten minutes ago. It'll be short, we promise." Leonard pleaded.

The doctor looked at the others and sighed.

"Very well then. He seems to love and care for her. This will be the only exception." he quietly said as he let the others into the hallway.

They wandered through the maze-like hallways, searching for Sheldon and room 364. After two elevator rides, they finally reached room 364. Sheldon had just walked in.

Amy laid on her bed with a large bag on ice placed on her head, along with a sling on her right arm. The other arm was covered with bloody lacerations. She looked directly at her ex-boyfriend.

"Sheldon? What are you doing here?" she asked in puzzlement.

"I came to see you. I heard about your attack and I'm giving you this..." he replied as he handed her a small cup of steaming herbal tea.

Amy weakly smiled.

"Thank you Sheldon. You didn't have to do that!"

"I did. When I heard the news, I just could not control myself and you do know that I still care about you, even though I'm still mad at you for breaking up with me."

Amy sighed.

"Last week, you acted very selfishly and immaturely. It was our fifth anniversary and all you cared was your Doctor Who show." she explained.

"I know. That was very juvenile of me and I must admit, I really do miss you..." he replied as he slowly hugged his former girlfriend.

The others peeked in and smiled.

"Oh Shamy!" Penny whispered.

Amy grinned as he let go of her.

"Thanks Sheldon. I appreciate it. But we're still not together-"

"Are we still broken up?" Sheldon asked.

"Yes but thanks to your noble gesture and caring for me, I'll think about it and we're on break now..."

Sheldon's smile faded away.

"Very well then. I understand." he stated in disappointment.

Amy slowly sipped her hot tea and struggled to balance the huge ice bag on her head with her other hand.

"It's delicious Sheldon."

"Thank you."

"Amy, do you know who attacked you?" he suddenly asked.

Amy paused and deeply thought about it.

"Well... I don't recall most of it but what I do remember was when I returned from work, this stranger dressed in black approached me with a knife and tried to attack me. She sounded like Emily, Raj's ex."

The others gasped from outside.

"Was it her?" Sheldon questioned.

"I don't know for sure. She had short, darker hair and she somehow hit me in the head. That's all I can remember."