Lizzie sat alone in the atrium in the middle of a mental hospital. She couldn't believe where she was, and what her family was doing to her. When "Steve" showed up at her bedroom door, and told her that her family thought that she should receive some physiological help… she couldn't believe that her grandfather would go to this extreme. Looking around the people in her life and finally seeing how far Alan would go to stake claim on her baby. She refused to allow him to treat her this way.

She attempted to escape through the window, only to have security see her, and they took this as another suicide attempt on her part, despite how much she tried to explain that she didn't need any help her granddad had her committed.

She had been there for three days. Mostly she minded her own business, because frankly she was in a mental hospital, with real mental patients, and that scared her. Resting her hand on her growing belly and talking to her unborn child because she was all she had now. "You know Jenna, I had such high hopes for you… I wanted you to have a family where you were loved, and I wanted you to have people around you that thought more about you than your reputation, or your name.." sniffling as she started to tear up. "I wanted you to know the love of a great man as your father, not the vindictive conniving ways of Jonathan Randall." Staring down at her baby bump and sighing a little as she wiped her cheeks, suddenly she felt a hand on her shoulder in a comforting way. Turning around suddenly at the intrusion not knowing who it might be, jumping out of her seat a little and breathing a sigh of relief when she saw that it was Coop.

"What are you doing here?" she said in confusion not knowing why he would be there in the first place, after all he had told her on more than one occasion that he was through with her. "I heard what Alan had done, and I came to check on you." He sat down with her and laid a gentle hand on her knee as she softly cried "I just want to go home." She softly said to herself and looked up at him her eyes red and puffy. "I know you do. I'm going to try to get you out of here ok?" taking both of her hands in his and kissing her knuckles gently. Lizzie just watched him as he sat back up and looked at her with care and compassion. "Thank you" smiling at him as she continued her statement "I know that I'm not exactly the person you want to be around now, and I appreciate what you're doing for me, and Jenna"

As much as Coop wanted to forget about Lizzie and her baby, something just ate at him every time he saw her. As much as he had wanted Eva during the entire time he and Lizzie were planning for Jenna's arrival, he had begun to have those feelings for her again. It was apparent by the kiss they had shared on the day they were supposed to become man and wife that something had started to come back inside of him. He had started to fall in love with her again, even though they were getting married because of the baby at first, he had actually pictured what their life would be like after their marriage. He had actually become happy about this arrangement that he had worked out in his mind. Only to be ripped from it because Jonathan laid claim to her baby, only to please his mother. Mostly the reason he ran back to Eva was to forget what was starting to form with Lizzie, the attachment that he had started to feel to her and the little baby inside her. Now even though he was trying to move on without her and the baby he had grown to love he couldn't help but feel for her, and hate to see her so alone and upset.