Burgess and Dawson walked in total silence down the stark white corridors of Chicago Med's recovery ward with only the sounds of machines beeping rhythmically as well as the occasional word or two from the medical staff to break the void they had created on the car ride over.

"Room 108?" Burgess clarified, moving the folder of suspects from one hand to the other as they walked.

Antonio didn't look towards her as he spoke, "Should just be up here," he told her, pointing to a door further up the hall.

Kim concentrated on the noises around her; the sound of the pair's footfalls on the linoleum, the beep, beep, beep, echoing from each room they passed.

The officer took a deep breath, "I don't like hospitals, they give me the creeps," she said, shaking her head as she exhaled as if to shake away the lingering sense of suffering around her.

Antonio simply exhaled sharply, amused by his co-worker's sudden claim.

"It should be this one, up on the left." Burgess informed him, switching the file from one hand to the other once more.

The pair came to a stop outside the door, neither of them reaching to open the door. Of course, they knew that, by some miracle, Hailey was fine, both the surgeons and Voight had told them that, but they couldn't shake the feeling that had surrounded them when they finally reached Hailey's ICU room.

Hailey's voice came from inside the room, pulling them back to reality, "Are you two gonna come in? Or are you just going to spend your day standing outside?" there was humour in her voice as she spoke.

Of course, the large glass panel in the door had blown their cover. They were elite Chicago Police; they definitely should have realised that.

Antonio laughed and shook his head at her antics, before reaching to turn the handle and pushing the door open.

"Good to see your detective skills are still as sharp as ever!" Burgess laughed, approaching a still bed-ridden Upton and wrapped her arms around her in a hug, careful to avoid any place that may cause pain.

Hailey laughed with her, wrapping one arm around Kim, "Half the door being see-through definitely didn't play any part in it," she told her, laughter still hanging in her voice. "Thanks for coming, guys"

Antonio wrapped Upton in a careful hug, "Of course, what kind of friends would we be if we left you with nobody but Halstead for company?" he joked back.

"Hey, careful there, bud!" Jay replied; feigning hurt.

Hailey placed her hand on Jay's forearm that was still in its place beside her, "I'll admit, he's not horrible company," she said, only half-joking. She didn't think she'd be anywhere near this chirpy and talkative if he hadn't been here with her.

Halstead gave her a small smile, before turning back to Kim, "What's in the folder?" he asked, motioning to her hands.

The question seemed to snap Burgess out of whatever daze she had slipped into, "Oh, yeah, the team compiled a list of suspects for you both to take a look at, see if you recognize any of 'em." She informed them, handing the bulky file to Jays outstretched hand.

"We narrowed it down to just under fifty suspects, but hopefully you could help us make the number smaller." Dawson said, stepping forward until he was standing at the edge of Hailey's hospital bed.

"We'll give it our best shot," Hailey told them, opening the file Jay had placed on the bed, "Thank you." Her voice cracked as she continued, not looking up from the folder.

"Hey," Kim cooed, "You're family, Hailey. And there's no line we won't cross for family."

"What she said." Antonio echoed, taking a beat before speaking again, "anyway, I'm sure you're exhausted and sick of everyone hovering over your every move, so you guys flip through the photos in the folder and if anything comes to mind, anything at all, even if you don't think it's helpful, give one of us a call."

Kim gave Hailey's leg a reassuring squeeze and gave the two detectives a smile before making her way towards the door, Antonio following behind. "You get better now, okay? I don't know how long I can survive without another female up in intelligence, there's far too much testosterone up there," Burgess joked as she stepped out of the room behind Antonio, feigning fear.

"That just gives you more of a reason to come visit me and give me all the station gossip!" Hailey called after them as the door clicked shut behind the pair.

As soon as the two cops left the room, Jay let his arm fall carefully around Hailey's shoulders, trying to keep her as close as possible. "I guess we should get started on this then," he said, sounding tired, "It's gonna be a long night."