"Ok, Elizabeth. You can do this." She whispers to herself.

She was sitting in her hospital bed with the blankets pulled up around her. She lifts her right hand slowly and waves her fingers in front of her eyes. Not seeing anything, again, she lets out a soft sigh and drops her hand back next to her leg. Why did this have to happen to her? She was just about to try again to see her hand when she heard her door open. She grips the blanket tightly with her left hand and stares straight ahead of her.

"Who is there?" she asks as she sits up slowly.

Jason stands in the doorway and stares at her and then shuts the door behind him, letting the door click closed.

"I said who is there?!" she asks a little louder. She could not stand the fact that Ric could just come in here as he pleased, if it was even him. Elizabeth holds onto the blankets a little tighter.

"Elizabeth, it's me." He says as he walks over to the bed.

Elizabeth loosens her grip on the blankets slowly when she hears Jason's voice. She never thought that it would have been Jason coming to visit her. She sits back and then smiles softly. "Jason." She says, tilting her head at a slight angle not sure where he was standing.

Jason stares at her face as he walks over to the side of the bed and pulls the chair over, sitting down. He leans forward and rests his elbows on his knees, linking his fingers together. "How are you doing?" he asks gently, staring intently at her.

Elizabeth turns her head towards the direction of his voice and shrugs her shoulders slightly and smiles at him. "As well as I can be doing." She says. "Besides the fact that I can not see, I'm alright." She says with a sigh.

Jason drops his head slightly, running his hand over his face. "When I heard about what happened I had to come see you." He says softly. He lifts his face and looks at hers, into her brown eyes, wishing that she could look back at him.

"How.how did you hear?" she asks softly, slightly confused. She grips her hands together as she waits for Jason's answer. He had to come see her? Could he still care for her? She deeply wished that she could see his face. Look into his blue eyes.

"Sonny." He says as he glances down at her hands, noticing how tightly they were linked together. He sits back into the chair, distancing himself from Elizabeth slightly. He hated the fact that she was in this hospital and in this bed not even able to see who walks into her room.

Elizabeth slowly nods her head and then she licks her lips. "Does Courtney know that you are here?" she asks, her face still towards Jason's direction. "I'm sure that she wouldn't appreciate you coming to visit me." She says. She stops and quickly looks down into her lap, already regretting what she had said. He came to visit her, out of concern and she bites at him about Courtney.

"No." he says softly. He sits back up and rests his elbows on his knees again. "Elizabeth, I don't really care what Courtney thinks." He says. "I wanted to be here."