Ward POV
When Ward woke up, he was in a hospital bed. His head was in a bandage and his leg was in a cast. A pretty young woman in a nurse's uniform entered his room. "Oh!" she exclaimed in surprise. "Good morning! I'll be right back." She left and a few minutes later, a young man in a doctor's outfit came in.
"Good morning!" he said. "Do you remember what happened?" "Yes," Ward said slowly, "I was flying and a storm came in. I crashed." The doctor nodded. "Can you tell me your name?" Ward thought a minute. "George." he said, "George Watson." "Good." the doctor said smiling.
"So, George." he continued, "You have a minor concussion and a broken leg. You're a very lucky man. Was there someone else on the plane?" Ward shook his head. The doctor stared at him. "You sure? A stuffed animal was found in the wreckage." Ward replied, "I was flying my niece back to my sister's house. She must be there now. I dropped her off before the storm." The doctor smiled and said, "I'm relieved. You will be able to leave in a few days, Mr. Watson." Ward smiled. "Thank you Doctor…?" "Campbell." the doctor replied, "Doctor Lincoln Campbell."
Skye POV
After May and Coulson finished questioning her, Skye went to the lab where Fitzsimmons ran multiple tests on her. "Skye," Jemma said, "your vocal cords are severely damaged, but I think that we can fix them." She pulled out a small device that looked like an electronic band-aid. "This will heal your vocal cords. Whether it will heal them enough for you to speak is a mystery. I'm hopeful it will work." Skye nodded.
"Open wide." Jemma said. Skye did and she swallowed the strange device. "It'll take a few days for us to figure out if it's working or not." Fitz chimed in. "You can go now, but we want to see Violet." Skye nodded.
She left the lab and was proceeding to her room to tell Violet to go to Fitzsimmons, when she heard shrieks of delight. "Do it again!" Violet's voice rang out. "Do it again Miss Bobbie!" Intrigued, Skye went to find them. She found Bobbie lifting Violet in the air, using her as a human weapon.
Skye wished she could laugh. Bobbie gently put Violet down. "That's enough for one day Sweetie!" she said in a motherly tone. Then she noticed Skye standing off to the side. "Looks like your sister wants you." Violet ran up to Skye. She wrote Fitzsimmons want you. Violet had quickly learned the names of everyone on the base. She quickly ran off.
"How are you?" Bobbie asked. Fitzsimmons might have found a way that I can speak again. Bobbie's face lit up. "That's wonderful! Do you think it can work?" Skye nodded. She wrote, When you were playing with Violet, did you notice anything strange? Bobbie nodded. "She didn't want to be touched below the waist. I had a difficult time picking her up." Skye wrote, She was having a nightmare and I think that her dad hurt her and possibly sexually abused her. Bobbie stared at her in shock. "That's horrible!" she nearly yelled. "Her own father?" Skye nodded. "I'll make sure not to touch her below the waist next time." Skye smiled and went to her room.