They lied there, together, for what seemed like hours. After awhile, Alex got up and kissed Jimmy softly on the cheek and left. Jimmy was now sound asleep. As Alex was leaving, she saw Kim in the waiting room.

"Wow Alex, that was long. Are you okay?" Kim asked.

"Yah, I'm fine. Jimmy's sleeping now. He's tired. Do you want to come back to the house for dinner? Dk's cooking."

"Sure, I guess. If he's sleeping, I guess he won't mind." She said.

"Kim, you know he wouldn't mind even if he was awake. You've been here all the time since the accident." Alex reminded her.

"Yah, I know. Let me just go get my stuff out of his room." She quietly walked towards the room making sure that she wasn't too loud. When she got into the room, she found that he was awake.

"Jimmy, what're you doing up?" Kim asked innocently.

"Oh, I couldn't sleep." He spoke.

"Are you alright?" Kim said worryingly.

"What? Oh, I have a little pain in my chest, but that's all." He said grabbing his chest.

"Oh god Jimmy, I'm going to go get a doctor." And with that, she ran out of the room.

She searched frantically for a doctor. Why weren't there any doctors in this damn place, she thought. Kim finally spotted one at the end of the corridor.

"Doctor, doctor!!" She screamed.

"What is it Ms. Zambrano?" he asked.

"Its Jimmy. He has a pain in his chest. He's not breathing too well." She spoke quickly.

"Okay, lets go check him out."

The doctor rushed into Jimmy's room. At this point Jimmy was unconscious. The doctor called in all the nurses in to help him out. One of the nurses ushered Kim into the waiting room while they worked on Jimmy. Kim broke down in a fit of hysterics. Alex rushed up to her and put an arm around Kim. She knew something was up.

"What's wrong Kim?" She asked.

"Jimmy," she took a deep breath, "he's unconscious." She said and another bout of tears streamed down her tiny face.

"Oh my god." This was all Alex could say. She was so stunned. Jimmy Was doing fine, he was closed to getting released, and now he's unconscious.

The only thing they could do was wait. Going back to the house for dinner was simply out of the question. After Alex calmed down, she called the house to tell the rest of the people. She also called Kim's mother to tell her to bring Joey. Kim was still crying.

"Kim, he'll be alright. Jimmy's tough."

"Alex, I can't loose another. I've already lost Bobby. I can't loose Jimmy. What will Joey do? What will I do?" Kim said sobbing.

"Kim, you won't loose him. He isn't going to die. Trust me."

Just as Alex finished talking, everyone showed up. Everyone was so subdued. No one ever thought that this was going to happen.

"H-how's he doing?" DK asked. DK was of course Jimmy best friend. Next to Kim and Alex that is.

"We don't really know yet."

"How did it happen? What happened?" Walsh questioned.

It was Kim's turn to speak up.

"He was alone for just a minute. Alex had just come out and asked me to go back to the firehouse for dinner. I was in the waiting room and decided to go get my jacket. When I got there, he told me that his chest hurt and you could tell he was having trouble breathing." she started to cry but regained composure after a couple of minutes, "I stepped out to get a doctor and when we returned, he was unconscious."

Just then, Joey walked in. Kim wiped the tears away from her face.

"Mommy. Where's daddy? I wanna see him." He cried.

"Not right now, the doctors are looking after him right now."

The doctor returned to the waiting room. He didn't look happy but at the same time, he didn't look devastated either.

"Jimmy is now alright," he spoke, "although, he had to be put back on the inhibitor. He will need to be examined for a few extra days. Ms. Zambrano, you and your son may go visit him now." He explained.

Kim picked Joey up and the walked into Jimmy's room. Just as the doctor said, Jimmy was on the inhibitor.

"M-mommy. What's in daddy's mouth?"

"It's a tube to help him breathe."

Joey started to sob and he stuck his face into his mothers shoulder. Kim stepped up to the side of Jimmy's bed. She put her hand on his hand. Jimmy used his other hand to tell Kim that he wanted Joey on his bed. Kim did so. Jimmy stroked the top of Joey's head. Joey hated to see his father this way.

"Jimmy, I have to take Joey home now. I won't be long. I'll send someone else in here to keep you company." She lightly kissed him on the forehead, picked up Joey and left.