Hours went by…and nothing. The rioters were still camped outside the Reagan household. Shouting words, trying to insult me and the family. Of course, Danny started to step in, trying to calm them down, but then they insulted him. But finding out a hit woman living in the PC's house, it obviously wasn't going to end well.

They had nothing. No lead.

I finally had managed to fall asleep, but it wasn't peaceful. Though the windows were closed, as well as the curtains, it didn't block out the noise.

Suddenly the sound of smashed glass, lifted me from the bed, gasping for air. The sounds from outside were much louder now. Turning my head, I noticed the breeze of the wind, dancing with the curtains. Turning my body and sitting on the edge of my bed, I stood up, before gasping from pain. Looking down, I noticed glass on the floor.

"Why didn't you look first, Lexi? Damn you baby brain" I sighed sitting back on the bed, noticing the medium sized hole in the broken window. Something must have come through, but what? Looking on the floor I didn't notice anything, and I didn't hear anything fall, before glancing to my side, were the Moses basket had laid, where my daughter would sleep. A rock, wrapped in paper laid inside. Picking it up, I unwrapped it, seeing black bold letters, 'KILLER', written inside, of course from a computer.

Danny, Frank and Jamie rushed into her bedroom.

"What happened?" Jamie asked panicked. I turned around holding the rock.

"They threw a rock through the window, it landed in the Moses basket, if our baby was in there..."

"Hey, luckily for us she wasn't" Jamie reassured her, taking my hands, after Danny took the rock from her "We will find out who did this, we have CCTV thanks for the CIA" he smiled "Don't think about it okay? You are both unharmed"

"Well not quite unharmed…I've got glass in my foot" I cringed at the sensation. Jamie guided me back to the bed and sat me down, looking at my foot.

"Someone get Linda, she has glass stuck deep in her foot" Jamie asked, before Frank walked downstairs. I then looked at Jamie.

"But she could have been in there Jamie...they could have..." I spoke in hysteria, more in shock from what happened.

"Well thank God, she is still cooking, trust me, now they have caused us to retaliate against them, someone will be getting arrested, and if no one speaks up, I won't mind arresting them all" he assured me.

Linda then entered the bedroom. "Let's take a look at that foot before it gets infected". I nodded in agreement, allowing Linda to clean the area first, and use tweezers to pull out the glass, earning a hiss, and a near kick to the face. "She needs stiches, the cut is too deep, it's clean, but we will need to stich her up as soon as possible" Linda told Jamie.

"Will do" he nodded.

I continued to hear the shouting outside, before an idea popped into my head. "I want to make a statement, to them…turn it around on them" I suggested.

"That's not a good idea, Lexi" Jamie told me.

"But I need to do it…after what they did…nothing is happening, Jamie, I could be the answer to the problem" I told him.

"Please…I need this…I need to…rant, in a way" I told him.

Linda and Jamie glanced at each other before nodding.

"Okay, fine, we can only try, but if anything tries anything, we will pull you straight back" Jamie told me.

"Oh, I know" I said before letting Linda wrapped my wound up. Standing up slowly, I hissed again at the pain, before Jamie helped me downstairs.

"What's going on?" Danny asked, turning his attention to the three of us, walking down the stairs.

"Lexi wants to make a statement" Jamie announced.

"Is she crazy?" Danny asked.

"I may have baby brain, but I am not crazy, I might be able to stop them, it's worth a try, and if anything happens, Jamie will drag me back in" I said. "No one will convince me otherwise" I said, as Jamie let me to the front door, and opened it slowly.

The loud shouting of name calling from them, hit my ears. They were pissed.

"Killer!"

"Murderer!"

I walked down the stairs carefully, seeing a police officer, holding a megaphone. "Can I borrow that, please?" I asked. He looked at Jamie, before handing it to me. I then placed the megaphone next to his walkie talkie, creating a loud noise, causing the rioters to cover their ears in pain. "Who throw it?" I asked looking at the group. "The rock with the note, who throw it?" I asked. No one was speaking. "You should be thanking God, that my baby hasn't been born yet, because you know where that rock landed? In the Moses basket, where she would sleep…you would have seriously hurt an innocent baby…can you live with that?" I asked them, before a man stepped out.

"I threw it…. someone paid me a hell of a lot of money to do so…so I did…I had no idea…." He spoke out.

"That you could have hurt a baby? I've seen most of you in the neighbourhood, and I know you all know I am pregnant, so why risk it?" I asked. "My past is my past, whoever told you do this…riot and the rocks, has done much worse, but you aren't so innocent either. Think about that, when you go to sleep, you could have potentially harmed a new born" I said turning my back to them, heading towards the door, before clutching onto the beam, holding up a small roof, covering the front door porch.

"Ah!" I groaned, in pain.

"What's wrong?" Jamie quickly turned around, supporting me up.

"Pain, something's wrong" I then looked up at him, scared, I couldn't lose this baby not now. She wasn't ready.

"Let's get you to the hospital" He said, turning to Linda.

"It could be false labour, lead on by stress, but let's get her to the hospital" She assured us both, Jamie guiding me to police patrol car. "Going all out?" I asked.

"When this is to do with my daughter, I'll do whatever I can to protect you both" he said, helping me into the car, and strapping me in.

After arriving at the hospital, going over the speed limit, with the red and blue sirens flashing along the streets of New York, we finally arrived at the hospital. Linda turning into nurse mode.

After a check over, Linda returned with some results.

"False labour, bought on by stress, but I wouldn't blame you for being stressed, but you need to- "

"Keep calm?" I asked her. "I am trying, it's a little hard after what happened" I sighed. "And my foot?" I asked her.

"I can stitch it myself" she nodded leaving the area to get the supplies.

"What about to the people outside the house?" I asked.

"They have been given a warning, for public disturbance, but the man who through the rock, has been arrested" Danny assured her.

I nodded at him, sighing to myself. "We are okay" I mumbled.