Debra is laying in a hospital bed, hooked up to numerous monitors and machines. Ray, sitting in a chair beside her bed, is fast asleep with her hand held tightly against his cheek. As Ray sleeps, Robert and Amy are escorted into the room by a doctor.
"Has he been here all night?" Amy asks the doctor, looking at Ray.
The doctor nods before leaving the room.
"Should we wake him up?" Robert asks, looking down at Amy.
"No," she tells him. "He's been through so much; let him sleep while he can."
Robert nods as they walk toward the two chairs on the opposite side of the bed and sit down.
"Hey Deb," Amy says as she takes her hand. "We're here now. Everything is going to be ok. Hold on ok?"
Amy stands up as Debra squeezes her hand.
"What?" Robert says, looking up at her.
"She squeezed my hand." Amy tells him.
Robert and Amy look at Debra.
"Ray?" Debra says; her voice barely audible.
"Ray!" Robert says, shaking him awake. "Ray!"
Ray sits up, slowly regaining his senses and realizing where he is.
"What?" he says as he looks up at Robert.
"Ray," Robert says. "I think Debra's waking up."
"Ray," Debra says, louder this time.
"I'm here honey," he says, squeezing her hand.
"Ray," Debra says again.
"I'm here honey," Ray tells her. "I'm here."
"Ray," she says. "Ray, my head hurts."
Ray smiles, realizing his wife is going to be alright.
"I know honey; you hit it pretty hard, the doctor will give you something to make it go away soon."
The doctor walks in and sees that Debra is awake.
"How long as she been awake for?" he asks, walking over to the bed.
"Just a few seconds," Ray tells him.
The doctor checks the various monitors Debra is hooked up to before turning to talk to her.
"How are you feeling Mrs. Barone?" he asks her.
"My head hurts," she tells him.
"Well I suspect it does," he tells her. "Your husband tells me you took a pretty nasty fall."
"I did?" she asks, totally oblivious to the events of the previous evening.
"Yes," the doctor tells her.
"Oh my God!" she exclaims, a very worried expression coming over her face. "The baby, is the baby alright?"
"We don't know for sure yet," he tells her. "We wanted to make sure you were ok first."
"When will you know?" Debra asks, tears forming in her eyes.
Debra goes to move right hand onto her stomach but can't because it's in a sling.
"What happened?" Debra asks, looking down at her arm.
"You broke it when you fell down the stairs," the doctor tells her. "You're very lucky that's all that was broken."
"The baby, when will you know about the baby?" Debra asks again, more urgently now.
"Well do the tests today if we feel you're up to it," the doctor tells her. "For right now you need to rest."
"Ray?" she says, turning to look at him.
"Yeah honey?" Ray asks.
"Is it ok if I got to sleep?" she asks. "I'm really tired."
Ray turns to look at the doctor, who nods.
"Sure sweetie," Ray tells her. "I'll be right here when you wake up."
She smiles at him before drifting off to sleep.