Author's Note: The flashback in this scene are taken from the episode "The Bogie man"
After a few minutes of crying, Sam realized that she needed to go find Martin, rather than wondering and crying about it. She collected herself, and wiped way the stray tears from her face. She pushed the stop button, causing the elevator to move again. She quickly pulled her hair into a ponytail, before the elevator doors opened. She turned to the left, and began to walk, before she realized that Danny's room is to the right of the elevators. She walked down the hallway, and saw Jack standing outside of room 309.

"Jack, what happened"

"Uh, Martin and Danny were taking Adisa Teno, when two guys jumped out and fired on their car. It was Emil Dornvald and another man trying get at Teno. Teno's dead." Sam looked down in disbelief. It was not that long ago that Sam saw Martin and Danny in hallway with Teno. She never would have guessed that this would happen. Jack cleared his throat. "If you want, Danny's accepting visitors"

Sam mouthed, "Thank you" and walked into Danny's room. She stuck her hands in her pocket, as she gave Danny a friendly smile.

"Nice to see a familiar face." Said Danny. "Hmm. Never saw you in sweats before." he noted.

Sam glanced down at her clothing. She didn't get a chance to change from her sweatpants and t-shirt, after she received the call. "Well, someone didn't give me a chance to change, with their emergency and all," she said jokingly. She let out a smile, but then it quickly went away, when she noticed his wounded arm. "Does it hurt?"

"Like a mother," said Danny. Sam patted his arm, and pulled up a chair. Danny noticed her distraction.

"He's going to be fine." he told her.

"What happened. Like, how bad was he?" she asked with teary eyes.

"Uh, Dornvald and some other guy, jumped us and just shot the car to pieces. Saw them before they began, so I got my gun in time to get away with just a small injury to the shoulder. Martin wasn't so lucky. He got shot a couple times before I could get Dornvald. But I'm sure he's going to be fine. He's a strong guy, he can pull through," said Danny trying to reassure Sam, "He wouldn't leave you"

"It's a little late for that." Sam whispered.

"What do you mean?" asked Danny puzzled.

"He gave up on me," replied Sam in tears, as she remembered their conversation

"Listen, I was thinking about your cousin's wedding, and um ... I would like to go. I mean, I'm a little nervous to meet your family, obviously, but I think you're right. I think it's time --" Sam managed enough confidence to say before Martin interrupted her.

"I already booked my flight," he told her. Sam was unsure of what to say . "Actually, that's not true," continued Martin "I didn't, but I'm going to. I'm going to go by myself"

Samantha was curious as to Martin's display, "Is something wrong? "

Martin didn't want to tell her, but he had to, "No, I just ... I don't want to do this anymore. "

"What?" asked Sam in astonishment.

"I'm just tired of playing games. And, frankly, I'm not interested in waiting around while you figure out your problems." He had waited to long to be with her, to lose it all by her insecurities. Martin thought it would be a better idea to stop it, before either of them got too emotionally involved. It was too late for him. He was in love. But maybe she wasn't. Maybe he could save her the heartache that he was going through.

"My problems. So, what are you saying? We're done? I mean, we're done?" asked Sam painfully.

"Well, not just like that, but yeah...I am."

"He said he wasn't ready for my problems." said Sam, as she began to cry again. She tried to wipe the tears away, hoping that Danny wouldn't see them.

"Nah, that wasn't it." Sam looked up at Danny confused. "I'm sure he had a better reason. Trust me. This guy was in love."

Sam smiled at the thought. "You think?"

"Yeah. If this was high school, he'd probably be doodling your name all over his notebook." Sam laughed at Danny's joke. It was a much needed comedic relief.

Jack knocked on the door, interrupting the two friends. "Uh, sorry, but I need to get Danny's official statement."

"Ok," replied Sam. She patted Danny's arm, and gave him a kiss on the cheek before walking out of the room. She sat down in the seat next Danny's door, and took a deep breath. When a doctor walked by Sam stopped him and asked if he knew any information on Martin.

"I'm sorry, I have no information from surgery." he replied and continued walked.

Sam took a deep breath, and closed her eyes as she leaned her head against the wall. She wanted so hard to go to sleep. Just sleep, and wake up to find all this to be a dream. She closed her eyes, an image popped into her head. She saw Martin, and he was covered in blood. She quickly opened her eyes and tried to shake the image out of her head. She then shut her eyes again.