Angel and Jerry rushed to the hospital, their minds racing. Why the hell would Bobby be at the hospital? They pulled up and parked their cars, both of them running into the E.R.

Bobby sighed leaning against the wall. She had passed out before they even got here. His fists were clenched tightly; no body deserved that. He closed his eyes and took a breath. He hoped that she would be alright, but highly doubted it.

He opened his eyes slowly to see Angel and Jerry running down the corridor. He pushed himself up and walked over to them. Jerry stopped and looked to Angel. He slapped Bobby up-side the head. "Why the hell did you tell us it was a fuckin' emergency?" Angel growled.

"Hey!" Bobby yelled, rubbing the back of his head.

"What happened, man?" Jerry asked.

"I found a girl." His eyes were cold. "…She was beat to all hell." Jerry and Angel stepped back. "We need to help her."

Angel sighed. "What the hell are you talking about? She probably got into a fight."

"Yeah, a fight with two fists of her dad."

Angel looked over to Jerry who had crossed his arms. "Bobby, you sure about this?"

Bobby nodded.

"Well, what could we do? If its her dad, we could get somebody to help her."

"No, no, no.. That's not working, she already told me." He said, crossing his arms over his chest. He'd do whatever possible to help this girl.

Jerry looked up to see the doctor behind them and motioned, telling Bobby. He turned around and looked to the doctor. "Is she gonna be alright?"

The doctor sighed. "..I really have no idea." Bobby looked to Angel, to Jerry. "What happened to her? What's wrong with her?"

"She's been in here for more than one occasion. She never tells us what happened, but this is the worse we have ever seen her. She has 3 broken ribs, a fractured Jaw, a broken nose and a.." She paused. "..I really shouldn't be telling you this, Bobby."

"Tell us.." Angel stepped in. "What else?"

The doctor turned around and faced them. "…." She took a breath. "She was raped." She turned back around and started walking down the corridor.

Angel's eyes widened and his fingers curled into a fist. He turned to Bobby. "Damn, I hate it when you're right."

They both looked to Jerry, who was standing speechless. He ran his hand down his face and stepped towards them. "..I am sure you guys want to beat the hell out of him, but I am sure it'll just make things worse for her." He looked into their eyes. "Probably the only thing we can do is what Mom did for us." Bobby nodded, as did Angel.

Bobby ran after the nurse, and turned her around. "..What's her name?"
She blinked. "Amanda."

Bobby nodded. "..I need to talk to someone around here. I know what happened to her." He swallowed hard. "And we'd like to take her home with us."

The doctor just stood there. "…You know what happened to her?" She asked. He nodded. She pulled him to the nurses station, reaching over for the phone. "Dr. Tchaichovsky to the nurses station, please."

She put the phone down and turned around to face him with a small smile. "..We know what happened to her as well. But there wasn't anything we could do." She sighed. "Talk to Dr. Tchaicovsky when he comes.. He may be able to help you." She paused. "…I know she'll be safe with you guys, Bobby."

He smiled back. "Thanks." She nodded and walked away.

Bobby sighed heavily. Angel and Jerry said they'd be in the waiting room. He wanted to check on her, too.. See if she was really okay. He looked around, seeing another doctor walking up, a bit confused as to why he was called.

He walked over to him and shook his hand. "Dr. Tchaicovsky." He paused. "…I'd like to talk to you about taking Amanda home with me."

"You're Bobby Mercer, right?" Bobby nodded. "..You're mother was a great person. I am sure she would be proud of you."

Bobby smiled softly. "..Well, how can I help her?" He asked.

Dr. Tchaicovsky paused. "I think you already have. But, if you would like to take her home, I'll call the Social Services, and you can take it from there."

Bobby nodded. "Thanks, I wanted to know if I could go see if she's alright?"

He paused. "Sure, but I don't think she's awake yet. She's in room E14."

Bobby smiled and turned away, walking down the corridor staring at all the numbers. He bit his lip as he finally approached E14. He walked inside, seeing her back turned towards him. She was sleeping. He walked towards her and pulled the covers over her softly. "He won't hurt you anymore." He said. "..We'll make sure of that."

He pulled a chair beside the bed and grabbed her hand, holding it tightly.