"You're going to be ok babe." I said supporting him throughout the journey to the hospital in Paleto Bay as it was the closest. He was stable but needed a blood transfusion as he lost too much blood; I heard the paramedics say. Today was the worst day ever: first my son is kidnapped and then my husband is stabbed by the same man. When I find him, he won't be alive much longer. I hugged each of my children closely still holding my husband's hand tightly. He couldn't speak as he was wearing an oxygen mask.

"Please be ok daddy." Sophia said kissing her daddy's face as Jacob did after her. As soon as we reached the hospital, he was rushed to surgery. I tried to keep my children as occupied as possible to put them off what their daddy was going through right now but I couldn't. I called Lamar, Denise and my family to tell them about the news. They were all on their way.

I sat on a couch watching my children play with the toys provided by the hospital; I was trying to remain strong for them but it was hard. Jacob was still traumatized by the whole situation, I could tell. He kept on looking around and then at me to make sure I was still there.

"Mommy, can you help me complete the puzzle?" Jacob asked holding the remaining puzzle pieces in his hand.

I nodded walking towards where my children were and helping my son place the remaining pieces.

"Yay, we did it mommy." He called proud of his self. I started to cry, come on Ella stay strong.

"Don't cry, mommy." Sophia said as her and Jacob embraced me trying to stop me from crying.

The more I though about my husband, the more scared I became. What was I going to do without him? I would have to have to raise two children on my own, I would never move on from him. He was my first love and my only love.

"I love you two so much." I exclaimed kissing both of their foreheads and holding them a little more tighter.

After the surgery:

"He's a lucky man, Mrs Clinton. If the wound would have been a little more to the right, he may not be alive right now." The Doctor informed me as I stood in Franklin's hospital room with my two children. Franklin was going to be ok, the injury wasn't fatal. He will need time for recovery so can not do much.

"Daddy's going to be ok?" Jacob asked me and the Doctor.

"Yes he is." The Doctor said before leaving us to spend time with Franklin once he woke up.

"Can I sit on daddy's bed with him?" Sophia asked letting go of my hand. I nodded placing her and Jacob onto the bed sitting on a seat next to his hospital bed.

My family wasn't able to come and visit; they'd all gone on a vacation but we decided not to because we had gone to Hawaii only a month ago. I had told them about Jacob being kidnapped and Franklin being stabbed; they were shocked and prayed that Franklin would be ok.

"Ella..." I heard Franklin mutter still half asleep after his surgery.

"Daddy!" The kids shouted hugging their father, who happily hugged them back. He winced when Sophia leaned on his wound. "Sorry daddy."

"You need to be careful with daddy." I told my children nicely before kissing my husband softly on his lips.

"I want to get out of here and carry on getting the spaceship parts." Franklin told me. Typical Franklin wanted everything to go back to normal as soon as possible.

"Sorry Mr but the Doctor said you need a rest for the days so we're going back home." I told him sternly.

"You know I hate resting." Franklin whined.

"Tough, you need to recover properly. You don't want to get worse." I told him kissing his lips again.

"Eww" The kids whined making us laugh; I pulled away.

"Are we still collecting spaceship parts?" Jacob asked wrapped in one of his daddy's arm and Sophia in his other arm.

"We're going home for a couple of days first and then we will get the rest after." I said to my son kissing his forehead softly then my daughter's afterwards.

"I love my family." Franklin exclaimed bringing us into a family hug with me trying my best to dodge his wound not wanting to hurt him after the day we've had. The worse day ever.