Chloe had fallen asleep a while after the nurses took Caylie back to the nursery.

She awoke to a soft knock.

"Sorry. I'll come back." It was Elliot.

"No. It's okay." Chloe yawns.

He walked in, dried blood on his shirt, "Chloe..."

"What happened?" " Uh..." "What happened Goddamn it!?"

"We found her, but she pulled the trigger injuring herself and Jesse."

"Is she okay?"

No answer.

"Is. She. Okay?"

"Chloe... I'm sorry."