Sitting in a hospital room, Whitney waited for anyone to tell her anything about Grace. Finally tired of waiting, she got up and started to walk towards the door when Dave came in.
"And where do you think you're going?" asked Dave standing in front of the door.
"I'm going to see if I can find anything out about Grace." answered Whitney.
"Sweetie, right now you can't." said Dave hanging his head.
Whitney began to wonder why Dave had hung his head and had said that she couldn't go see if she couldn't find anything out about Grace. Whitney moved towards the door again, but Dave stopped her. Getting a little frustrated with Dave, she decided to ask him something.
"What do you know that I don't?" asked Whitney.
"You should sit back down and wait for the doctor." replied Dave in a small voice, avoiding the question.
"No, tell me what you know that I don't. I need to know if Grace and the baby are ok, please." responded Whitney.
"Grace lost the baby. She's very upset right now and doesn't want to talk to anyone." said Dave as he wrapped his arms around Whitney who had started to cry.
The doctor came in just then and said that he needed to check on Whitney's knee. Dave sat Whitney back on the table and watched the doctor. A couple the doctor had to ask the same question twice because Whitney kept thinking about Grace and what she could be feeling. Once the doctor was done and told Whitney that she needed minor surgery on her knee and would be back to work three months after. Whitney thanked him and then took off to find what room Grace was in.
"Jay, is this Gracie's room?" asked Whitney when she saw him standing outside a door.
"Yeah, maybe you could try and get her to talk when you go in." replied Jay as he gave her a tight hug.
Whitney opened the door then smiled at Jay and Dave before walking into the room. Grace was on her side with her back to the door, so she didn't see Whitney come in. Not knowing what to do, Whitney climbed into the bed and wrapped an arm around Grace. When Grace felt Whitney's arm wrap around her, she started to cry. Feeling bad, Whitney cried with Grace doing the best to comfort her friend without talking, but silently saying that she was there for her.
"I'm sorry. I feel like this is my fault." said Whitney.
"It's not your fault, so you have nothing to apologize for." replied Grace.
Whitney just pulled Grace in tighter and told her that everything would be alright.