Patrick sat in the lounge area while Sabrina was being examined by the doctors. After the discovery of her memory loss, Liz tactfully hauled a freaked-out Felix from the room as Patrick went to get one of Sabrina's doctors. Since Carlos was the only one she knew, he stayed behind to question Sabrina as to what she did still remember. Although the doctors had dismissed her head injury since she regained consciousness and answered general questions, Patrick had (rightfully) remained worried. Sabrina, being "Sabrina" had responded kindly to his presence in her room, but had seemed distant. Even if she had still been upset over everything that went down, he knew she would not have been able to keep the love out of her eyes when she looked at him. Patrick was deep in thought when Emma bounded into his arms with a happy, "Daddy!"

He forced himself to smile and answer, "Hey, beautiful. I missed you."

"I missed you too, daddy. When will you and Sabrina be coming home?"

"I'm not sure. Sabrina still isn't feeling well."

Emma pulled a card from her backpack and said, "I made her a card. Can we go see her?"

Patrick hesitated. "Um, I'm not sure now is a good time."

"Why?" Emma asked as Robin looked on worriedly.

"Because Sabrina hit her head pretty hard the day of her accident and it turns out that she doesn't remember us right now."

Emma stared, contemplative, for a moment and then announced matter-of-factly, "Yes she does, daddy, even if she doesn't realize it." Emma then jumped down off his lap, grabbed his hand and pleaded for him to follow her to Sabrina's room.

They reached Sabrina's door just as the doctors and Carlos were exiting. Patrick held Emma back as they chatted. Based off their tests and Carlos' questions, they were able to determine that Sabrina was aware of her identity and life history up until her move to Port Charles. They believed the memory loss was temporary as a result of the physical trauma and suggested he say he was a good friend until she was able to fill in the blanks on her own. Patrick nodded as Emma escaped his grasp and entered the room ahead of him and Robin, who had followed.

"Hi, Sabrina," Emma said excitedly.

"Hello," Sabrina said with a smile.

"My name is Emma Drake and we're friends. How are you?"

Sabrina repeated the name as if she should know it and then answered. "Um, I'm okay. Just tired and a little confused."

"This is my daddy. He and I have been really worried about you."

Sabrina smiled and leaned toward Emma. "Oh? It's nice of you and your daddy to worry about me." She looked up and Robin and said, "Who's this?"

Before Emma could reply, Robin stepped toward the bed and answered. "I'm Robin Scorpio, Emma's mom. We've been worried, but are glad you are on the mend." Robin then looked at Emma and said, "Give Sabrina your card so that we can get going to meet Grandma Anna at Kelly's."

Emma passed the card to Sabrina, who cooed and fussed over it. After Emma and Robin exited, Sabrina looked at Patrick. "You have a lovely family. Is that your wife?"

Patrick sighed and said, "No, we aren't married anymore."

"Oh, sorry." Sabrina said, embarrassed, until she noticed his ring and pointed at it. "Wait. Did you get remarried?"

Patrick smiled, "Yeah. Over Thanksgiving."

"And…she doesn't mind you being here with me so often?"

"No. She's very kind. She understands."

Sabrina smiled. "Wow. She must love you a lot. What does she do?"

"She is a nurse here at the hospital. It's where we met."

"That's neat. She is a lucky woman to be married to someone as nice as you are."

Patrick looked at Sabrina wistfully and said, "No. I'm definitely the lucky one. She means everything to me."

Sabrina laughed and said, "Well, make sure you tell her. Carlos never did that when were together." She sighed and then added, "Although he is making up for lost time now."

"He is?" Patrick asked, trying hard to keep his voice level.

"Yeah. It's kind of sweet, actually. He's not as much of a jerk as he used to be."

Patrick mumbled, "I doubt that…"

"What?"

"Oh, nothing." Patrick walked over and patted Sabrina on the hand. "Hey, why don't you get some rest and I'll be back to check on you later?"

Sabrina nodded and said "I'd like that." The exchanged quick smiles and then Patrick exited and leaned against the door after it closed. How was he going to keep up the charade that he only cared for her as a friend? And, what was he going to do about Carlos using this as an opportunity to move in?

Patrick looked over at the nurses' station and saw Carlos talking to Felix and Liz about Sabrina by the nurses' station. Patrick walked over and joined the group, but only had eyes for Carlos.

"Carlos."

"Yeah, Doc?"

"I just wanted to make sure we have things straight."

"What do you mean?"

"I appreciate everything you are doing for Sabrina, but I have a feeling you need reminding that she is still my wife, whether she remembers it or not."

"Yeah, so?"

" So quit using her amnesia as a way to weasel yourself back into her life. In the end, Carlos, she will remember everything and want to be with me. You're just setting yourself up for heartbreak."

Felix and Liz looked on, enthralled by the exchange, as Carlos started laughing. "You know, Doc," he said, "Your arrogance astounds me. Did you ever think that maybe Sabrina subconsciously blocked out your life together because of all the pain you've caused her? Have you forgotten that two weeks ago, you were ready to throw her to the wolves for your long-lost not-so-dead 'wife'?

Patrick, deadly serious, said, "No, Carlos, I haven't forgotten. But, nearly losing Sabrina made everything clear. Robin and I are over. I want my wife. So, don't wage a war over her with me because, I assure you, you will not win."

Patrick nodded at Felix and Liz and walked away. Sabrina would remember their life together and he knew just what to do to speed up the process.