Three weeks later

Sara sat at Gregs bedside in Wilson Memorial Hospital in Washington. He jus wouldn't wake up. They had tried everything, but he just didn't wake up.

Kate walked in and sat beside her. "Still alseep huh," she said.

"Yeah," Sara started crying and she clasped Gregs limp hand.

Kate squeezed Sara's free hand and left the room. She went to stand with Tony, her new found love. The rest of Greg's friends (the two teams and Nick, who had just arrived) watched from the door as Sara started to softly sing to the unconcious man.

(( I know you don't want to)
((see more gray skies)
((but please oh please baby)
((just open your eyes))

((You speak to my heart)
((when you whisper, in my ear)
(( please oh please baby)
((I just want you here))

((You are my breath)
((you are my blood)
((please oh please baby)
((wake up if you could))

((I love it when you laugh)
((and could die when you cry)
((just please oh please baby)
((just please, please don't die))

((I'm here at you bedside)
((You can live, just believe)
((oh please oh please baby)
((don't you dare leave))

((I know you don't want to)
(( see more gray skies)
((but please oh please baby)
((just open your eyes))

Sara's last word hung in the air. The people at the door listened, mesmerized. Even a couple of nurses had stopped to listen to the heartfelt piece. Time seemed to stand still as Greg squeezed Sara's hand, opened his eyes and said smiling weakly, "I could never leave you."