Author's note: Ok, here is a long awaited chapter. Hope you enjoy! This is probably not the best chapter I've written. I was kinda writing this while watching TV.

He never left her side. Every time someone would try to get him to leave he would just think that she might wake up, alone.

Woody could not take the idea of her waking up alone. She would probably think that they had forgotten all about her. That was far from the truth.

Lilly would call everyday at her lunch break to check on Jordan.

Mrs. Walden would call every hour to see if she had woken up yet. The only reason she wasn't there was because Garret and Woody assured her that Jordan would be back in Boston by the end of the week.

After four days of being in a coma, Jordan woke up, and Woody was there.

(Woody's POV)

I hope Jordan wakes up soon. I really want to talk with her and know that she is all right. Wait, is her eye twitching?

She's awake!

"Hey Jordan. You're awake. I've missed you."

(In a raspy voice) "Woody… what are you doing here? How…how did you find me?"

"Just some of that leg work I enjoy so much."

"But… why are you here? I thought you wanted some alone time?"

"Jordan, I don't want anything if your not there. After living with out you for the short time I did, I realized that I'm not living if your not there with me. As for telling everyone, we can wait till your ready. No rush at all."

"Thank you."

(Jordan's doctor walks in)

"Detective, you should have come and got me as soon as Dr. Cavanaugh woke up."

"Sorry Doc, I just wanted to talk with her first."

"Well, now Dr. Cavanaugh and I have to have a little talk about what happen to her."

"Um… is there something I should know?"

"Well Jordan, do you remember anything that happened to you? Think hard."

"Well… I remember going to the bar and… some creepy guy asked me to dance… I said no and went back to my drink and… oh my god…"

Jordan began to cry once she realized what had happened.

"It's ok Jo, it's not your fault."

"C…C… Can I have some time alone?"

"Yea, Detective Hoyt and I should probably talk about getting you back to Boston."

"How…How am I going to get back to Boston?"

"Your grandmother, she said that she would send a plane or helicopter when you woke up to bring you back to Boston."

"But I can't leave him!"

"Who? Who can't you leave Jo?"

"James."

Author's note: Ok yes I know the James part is kinda weird, but don't worry it will all make sense with the next part. So don't give up on this story. If you don't like James review and tell me that you don't and tell me what you want to happen. I am going to wait until I get enough reviews to decide if I should rewrite the chapter or continue. Please Review quickly!