A/N: I wasn't planning on continuing this, but something inside me fuelled me to. Besides, I'm bored and I feel my hormones kicking in…
Quickly, quickly, I must see if you're alright. It won't be long before they catch me but I don't care. I wonder why they took you to Cedars and me here, in CTU. They should know better than to separate us.
We've been separated before, but this is no time to be; a car bomb has just hit our house! I miss you and every breath taken when I'm not with you is a breath wasted.
I've got to find out if you are okay, and if not, are you dead? No. I mustn't think like that; I won't think like that. I wish it were I and not you.
Tears that I can't contain are flowing, and there's no end in sight. I don't know why, though, you might just be fine.
Please, dear God, let her be okay, let her live.
I'm typing your name and the computer's loading your file.
Oh, please let her be okay, let her live, and see the end when we're gray and wrinkled.
Pictures of our damaged front lawn and you lying there twisted and bloody.
I'm bracing myself for what will come next.
DECEASED in looming red letters cover the pictures of you. My heart falls and skips a beat, but I don't care, there's no point in my heart beating without yours beating as well.
I love you with every iota in my soul.
My darling, I miss you.