This is a much longer chapter and would have been even longer but I decided to split it into two parts.

Chapter 3

She'd been back for a week and still he couldn't bring himself to be civil to her. It was three months since the CIA took her into custody, he realised 2 months three weeks and four days ago the mistake he made when he arrested her. He was too angry; he thought she deliberately played him. He fell in love with an illusion; he could finally admit it to himself. Once he finally did he knew he would have to get her back to the FBI. He received the report on her physical health a few hours after she was 'part' of the FBI again, he had to call in a lot of favours to get her back but it was all worth it. He hadn't brought himself to read the report yet, he knew what the CIA did and just prayed that it was just his mind playing tricks on him through his nightmares. He could tell that her time with the other agency took its toll on her. It didn't escape his notice that she was monosyllabic now; she barely said a word unless she was asked a direct question. It didn't help that his team was taking their cue from him and he just ordered her to do stuff instead of talking to her like a person. He regretted it but he couldn't forget the betrayal, he loved her and he thought she felt the same but he was just a mark, but no one deserved to be tortured. It was going to take time for things to get back to how they were if they ever would. He also noticed that she wore long sleeves all the time now, even when it was hot outside. She also seemed to be in her own little world a lot of the time, he was afraid that was a coping mechanism that she had to employ to endure whatever she suffered through. He also had the report from Borden; again he was avoiding reading it as he really didn't want to know anything yet, if ever. He thought that when he saw her all his old feelings would be gone but no, they were still there, stronger than ever. He was being childish he knew, but he couldn't help the perverse pleasure that he felt when Allie came by and Jane realised Allie was pregnant, he saw her face still and the blood drained from her face. He saw the smirk on Zapata's face at Jane's discomfort, Reade looked awkward but Patterson felt for Jane he could see it in her eyes.

Weeks went by where the team still worked towards solving the tattoo cases and although things were not as hostile as when Jane first arrived back they were not exactly friendly either, it just was. He kept on talking to her when necessary and only when necessary. He remembered how she looked when she found out about Allie and he wanted her to feel that pain again, some days were better than others, some days he was fine with the status quo then other days the rage would come back where he wanted her in pain, not the torture kind but emotional kind that he was still suffering from, which is why he deliberately waited until he knew she would be at her desk when he walked in with Nas holding her hand, there would be no misunderstanding to what they'd been up to the night before. He relished seeing her face and she didn't disappoint. She kept her eyes on their joined hands, again her face drained of blood and he only felt a second of pleasure from her pain. He looked up to see Zapata, Reade and Patterson with stunned looks on their faces; they glanced back from him to Jane. Zapata started to take steps towards him and Nas but Reade caught her arm and whispered something in her ear it placated her for a little but the look she threw him would have killed him if she had that power. Patterson looked sad and a little teary as soon as she caught his eye she turned around and headed back to her lab. He walked to his office, Nas followed.

"So, that was great timing don't you think?" Nas asked

"Hmm?"

"Don't play stupid, it's not a good look on you. You got what you wanted; you broke her heart, in front of the staff no less. I never thought you'd be like this. This is my last day here!"

"What? Why?"

"Seriously? You don't need me. You and your team are fine and I think would function better if it was only the four of you, five if you count Patterson, you don't need an outsider here. I'll still consult and I'll help in any way I can but I don't have to be in the office day in and day out for that."

"What about us?"

Nas gave him a pitying look.

"There is no 'us'. I wanted a bit of fun, I thought you did too but I was mistaken…"

"Why were you mistaken?" interrupted Kurt

"Well when I'm in bed with someone I like it when they call out my name not a woman who their in love with and are denial about it. That little show out there just now proved it; even your team was shocked by your blatant abnormal behaviour. You need to admit your feelings and judging by Jane's distraught face she has feelings for you. You may have rescued her from the CIA, yeah, I know about that, but at least she knew what to expect at their hands, what you just did was worse, you wanted to hurt her and you succeeded, big time. Has she got anyone to talk to about this? The team are slowly melting towards her and even if they were as tight as you were before can you see Jane bitching about you to 'your' team? No she never would. I never thought you could be heartless, I guess you never know anyone. Bye Kurt, I hope you let go of all that anger inside of you, you deserve to be happy."

Kurt watched her leave his office and say bye to his team and walk out of the office.

He always knew where she was. He had a live camera feed on his computer, luckily the monitor wasn't visible from the main office and whenever someone came into his office he would minimise the screen. Since the day with Nas Jane always made herself scarce when it was time for him to arrive or leave the office. He didn't know how she knew about his timings, he barely knew himself but she did know. He followed her on the cameras, she came in early and started her day with her exercise routine which consisted of time on the treadmill where she looked like she was running for her life, followed by time on the exercise bike, the cross trainer and finally she would take out any aggression out on the punching bag, sometimes he winced thinking she was pretending the bag was him then it occurred to him she was attacking the person or people who mistreated her for two months three weeks and four days. He made the mistake of going to look for her when she was training. She wasn't answering her phone and as the team were getting ready he told Reade and Zapata that he'd find her, if she wasn't in the bullpen then she was training, he went to the training room to find her surprise, surprise pummelling the punching bag. He didn't think because he was in a hurry they had to leave asap, he walked towards her he noticed her phone was on the bench across the room and she was in a world of her own, he touched her shoulder to get her attention, big mistake, the next thing he knew was that she floored him and she was on top of him and was landing a couple more blows before she realised who he was. He had a bloody nose and would end up with a black eye and some bruises to his chest. He couldn't even be angry with her. He knew not to approach on her blind side. The look on her face when she realised it was him said it all, mortified was an understatement. He saw her open and close her mouth trying to say something but she couldn't get the words out, he decided to save her the trouble.

"We've got a case, be ready in ten!"

He got up and limped out of the room. Jane entered the office in nine minutes. Reade and Zapata looked between him and Jane a few times, it looked as if Zapata was going to say something but Reade took her arm and led her out of the office but he could have sworn he saw Zapata give Jane a thumb's up. He talked about the case as they headed out to the car. They caught the bad guy and made their way back to the office. Kurt knew Jane wanted to speak to him and he just went to his office holding the door for her to enter. They stared at each other, each waiting for the other to speak first. His nose, eye and torso were really painful; he really wanted a scolding shower.

"The only thing I'm going to say is that I'm sorry…"

Jane looked at him in shock, her mouth dropped open, and it made him smile.

"…I shouldn't have sneaked up on you but we got a tip and had to act on it ASAP. Actually I have two more things to say, one from now on you need to face the door so you can see anyone who walks in so you won't be forced to defend yourself when you feel threatened especially when its someone who will never hurt you but you'll never know that if you have your back to the door! Secondly, see if Patterson can do something to your phone so it lights up or something so even when you're in the zone that will break through seeing as you have it on vibrate when you're in there. Deal?"

Jane continued to stare at him with her mouth still open.

"Jane? Deal?"

Jane nodded her head; she turned to leave the office but paused at the door.

"I'm sorry Weller." Whispered Jane

He continued to watch her from the camera feed. Then something strange happened he was just about to enter his apartment when his phone sounded an alarm. He took it out of his pocket and looked at it. The alarm was to notify him of someone entering his office, he had Patterson set it up, and the cameras were installed the day after Jane was arrested. He saw Jane enter his office and expected her to go to his desk and look for something but as usual he was wrong. He watched as Jane entered his office bypassed his desk completely and head straight for his couch. He saw her type something on her phone and then she took a cushion and laid it beneath her head and fell asleep. He kept his eye on her as he went in his apartment and changed his clothes and had a dinner of cereal as Sarah and Sawyer was staying at Reade's place that night. He watched Jane sleep; she looked so peaceful he thought. He fell asleep on the sofa with his phone still in his hand. He woke up and saw his phone and watched as Jane woke up and replaced the cushion and went to the training room, he still couldn't figure out how she knew when he would start his day. But she always knew.

This continued for a couple of weeks, Jane would exercise in the evenings and she always timed it so she wasn't around when everyone left then she would wait until he was gone for at least an hour before she went to sleep on his couch. The she would get up before anyone was in the office and pretend that she arrived first when she never left at all. One night he realised she was cold as she shivered and there was nothing for her to cover with, the next morning he took in a blanket knitted by his mom. He left it on the back of the sofa. That night he observed Jane reverently touch the blanket, she looked torn, she didn't know if she should use it or not, she decided not to which disappointed and annoyed him. When he woke up in the morning he saw that she was covered in the blanket in fact she was snuggled into it and the sight made him smile. He felt her eyes on him as soon as he entered the bull pen, he was ready for this so he had his satchel across his chest, a coffee in his right hand and a file that he was pretending to read in his left. He walked right past her and it was really hard to ignore her but he knew if he didn't she would know the answer straight away and she would stop sleeping in his office, he didn't want that. There was a reason why she was staying the night there instead of her own place and if she felt safe there then he would make it as comfortable for her as possible. He managed to avoid her all day, he'd never been so thankful for so many meetings before. He could see that she was getting frustrated and it made him smile. He had to keep a straight face when he had a meeting with the team.

"Hey Sawyer has one just like this but in green, he leaves it at my place." Reade said

"Yeah, he loves it. We all have one, Sarah has a lilac one and I have the navy, our mom made them for us."

"What's it doing in here?" Zapata asked

"Well I noticed a couple of days ago that it can get chilly in here and if I want to catch a couple of hours on the sofa then I can use it. It's not comfortable sleeping in a suit you know."

Jane was still trying to catch his eye and he was amazed by the fact that he managed to avoid eye contact with her which didn't go unnoticed by the rest of the team, especially Patterson who loved puzzles, he could see her mind already at work. He saw the doubtful look on Jane's face at his explanation but he carried it off. Jane was stubborn everyone knew it, even him but he saw it night after night when she would still sleep on the sofa but wouldn't touch the blanket, he knew she was messing with him but he couldn't say or do anything if not she would know that he knows, she was SO frustrating, he thought. Then things changed one night, he watched as she was having a nightmare, it was heart wrenching to witness, she was thrashing and crying out, she was trapped in her own dreams and he couldn't do anything about it, he was at home and he knew enough about her to know not to wake her up by touching her. She was thrashing around when she knocked the blanket down onto herself and it covered the upper half of her body, he saw her still and then he could have sworn that she sniffed the navy throw and it seemed to settle her. She hugged the blanket to herself and seemed to relax into a nicer dream. From that night she would use the woolly throw to keep her warm at night.

One night, morning really, a few weeks after that first nightmare Kurt was having trouble sleeping so he decided to head to the office instead, he was shocked to see that Jane was still sound asleep. He left the building and went to the nearest coffee shop and bought two coffees, he managed to stealthily enter his office and place a cup on the table so Jane would see it as soon as she saw it and left in the same way as he entered. He sat at Reade's desk and worked steadily while keeping an eye on Jane on his cell. When he saw that she was stirring he decided to make himself scarce. He went back to the coffee shop. He watched as Jane woke up and spotted the coffee. She reached for it then snatched her hand back before making contact with the cup, she looked perplexed by the addition of the cup and he was getting a little pleasure at watching her confusion. So when he entered the building again he had a spring in his step, he was carrying his second cup and he ignored Jane's curious look, Kurt had expected Jane to corner him about the coffee cup on the desk but she didn't it seemed as if she learned from the last time.

"Why is there a random cup on the table?" Patterson asked

"I have no idea it was there when I got here just after six." Kurt replied

He could feel Jane's eyes on him and he knew Patterson was trying to piece together the puzzle right in front of her.

"Why have you left it there?" Patterson continued

Reade and Zapata couldn't have cared less about some coffee cup but they saw the way Jane was paying attention to the conversation between their boss and the resident nerd.

"It's not mine; maybe the owner will come for it later."

"It's four pm, that cup has been there for at least 10 hours! You really think the owner is going to come back for it now?"

Kurt shrugged his shoulders.

"All I know is that I walked in with my cup this morning, you can check the waste basket if you want."

He should have known that Patterson would take him up on his offer. It didn't escape his notice that Reade and Zapata while having no clue what was going on knew that something was.

"Hmmm, I will figure this out!" Patterson declared

"Well it's good to see taxpayer's money put to good use!" was the flippant reply Kurt delivered

He loved getting one over Jane. He decided to see how often he would be able to surprise her. So after a few days he set his alarm on his cell for some ridiculous time and again went to the coffee place and bought two cups. Either Jane was dead to the world or she knew it was him, who else would it be? So she was comfortable, either way she was still in a deep sleep when he entered the room and placed the cup on the table in her eye line with a label with her name on it. He was pleased to see her drink the coffee. He watched her while he savoured his drink in the coffee place down the road, he wanted to time it better so it would still be hot but on the other occasions he tried to surprise her; by the time he arrived at the office she was already in the training room. He was so focussed on Jane that he hadn't realised that the seat opposite him was taken until he caught a movement from the corner of his eye. He was about to start making his way to the office as the coffee place was getting busy when he looked up to see Patterson sitting opposite him with a huge smile on her face.

"Like what you see?" Patterson asked

She then reflected on what she said and her eyes widened.

"On your cell, like what you see on your cell?"

Kurt was still shocked to see her opposite him that he didn't hear what she said. She must have said something though as she was all red now.

"So did Jane enjoy her coffee?"

Kurt just raised his eye brows.

"Hello, I'm the puzzle queen, not that anyone calls me that but they should. You know I love puzzles."

Kurt just stared at her.

"How long has Jane been sleeping in your office?"

Another rise of the eye brows.

"What, you didn't look through all the footage?"

The rose tint on Patterson's face told him all he needed to know.

"Why did you ask if you already knew?"

She shrugged her shoulders.

"I'm just trying to make conversation…"

Kurt looked at her and realised that she knew something. He just kept on staring at her knowing that she would cave soon. He was right; she started to fidget under his look.

"Um…I…um… I assume you've tried to surprise Jane before but she seems to have a sixth sense about your arrival time…"

Kurt leaned back in his chair and folded his arms waiting for the explanation that he knew was coming.

"…um, well, it may please you to know that Jane doesn't have a sixth sense about you even though she does have mad skills in general, fighting, linguistics…"

Kurt cleared his throat to keep Patterson on track, which resulted in another blush on the resident tech geek.

"Um…yeah which you already know about obviously, about that, Jane doesn't really have a sixth sense about you unless you count having an app a sixth sense?"

"Patterson? We both know that Jane is freakish smart in so many areas but I think we can both agree that computers is not one of those areas. Do you want to explain to me how she has developed those skills?"

"Ha…ha…funny story actually, well you may not laugh but it is technically your fault…!"

That got his attention.

"Excuse me?"

"Well, you know that even though we're all working together again, we're not really a team. We haven't been since that night; it seems that we're just going through the motions. It was weird when Jane wasn't here then she came back…we tolerated her and barely spoke to her unless it had something to do with a case. I cringe about that now…"

"Patterson?"

"Oh yeah, sorry. Anyway, it's your entire fault. Remember when you had that bright idea to break…to show Jane that you'd moved on by walking hand-in-hand with Nas?"

Kurt nodded and he had a horrible feeling in his stomach.

"Well, it wasn't your brightest idea! Anyway it crushed Jane, you didn't hear that from me, she came to find me and asked if there was a way that she could avoid the team at the start and end of the day. No one would greet her at the start let alone invite her for a drink at the end. She didn't want to be there for the conversations that she would never be a part of; it seems strange that it only affected her after you walked in with Nas. I may have had a solution for her…"

"What did you do?"

"Nothing bad…per se."

"Patterson?"

"Well, hypothetically when your cell is in your car it hypothetically sends an alert to Jane's cell just to let her know you're in your car, nothing else. It doesn't let her know your whereabouts or destination. She just knows you; she knows if it's 6 am then you're probably heading to the office…"

"What about when I'm about to leave the office…"

"She hypothetically may or may not have an app that shows when you shut down your computer."

"May or may not?"

"May…does in fact have one…"

Kurt glared at Patterson.

"Hey, this is your own fault, you and your little whatever it was, you broke her heart. Do you know what it took for her to come and see me let alone ask me for help? We were barely speaking then and that's saying something seeing as I was the more friendly one out of the whole team! She tried to explain it in an offhand manner but it hurt her to see you and Nas together. I had to help her and I don't regret it, well didn't…until now."

"What's changed?"

"Well, we have. We're not as angry with her. It's true what they say, time heals all wounds. Plus the team take their lead from you. You seem more relaxed with her and maybe the old feelings are …none of my business! Maybe when I was reviewing the camera footage I may have seen someone trying to …look after… a member of their team, by bringing in a certain navy blanket and maybe one or two coffees? Maybe this is proving harder than the person expected?"

"Go on."

"Well maybe a certain person could get an app on his cell…"

"I'm listening."

"Well, I could easily design an app that delays the one on Jane's cell…"

"How easily?"

"I did it in five minutes; I just need your cell to download it."

Kurt handed her his cell. She gave it back to him a few minutes later.

"How long is the delay?"

"I made it 45 minutes, just long enough for you or someone to come to his favourite coffee place, order what he and his…team mate likes or even maybe get her or said team mate to try something else, it's an idea, head back to the office leave it in an obvious place and leave gain before anyone wakes up!"

"I'm reserving judgement until I know this works!"

"Why wouldn't it work? My work speaks for itself…"

"Patterson, calm down."

She huffed and crossed her arms and sulked at the insult of her work.

"Would you like me to try and have a delay for when you shut down, it may be too hard for me…"

"Ok, we both know that you're a computer genius, I didn't mean to offend you but I think even Jane would know you had something to do with it if both apps 'malfunction'."

"You may have a point."

The app worked like a charm, he started off bringing Jane coffee a few times a week for a couple of weeks and each time Jane would look at him when he re-entered the office, not that she knew it was his second time entering the bullpen, he always had his nose in a file or paper on the days he brought her a drink. He increased it to everyday and taking Patterson's advice sometimes he would have a choice for her, her regular coffee, black with three sugars and whatever took his fancy. More often than not she would prefer her usual but at least she had a frame of reference. There was one incidence when they were out in the field and they need fuel so they all went into a large chain and Reade had asked her if she wanted her usual and she replied she was in the mood for a caramel latte. Reade and Zapata stopped in their tracks and just stared at Jane for a full minute.

"Since when do you like caramel lattes?" asked Zapata

"It's a recent thing and only when I'm in a certain mood. I couldn't have it all day everyday but once in a while it's nice."

"What else do you like?"

"Well the ginger one was nice when I had that cold…"

"No way! Hot chocolate is the best when you're not well! It's so comforting, mmmmm!" declared Zapata

"Excuse me? I don't think so. The green tea is the best for when you're sick!" said Reade

"Euwww!" " No way!" replied the two female members of the team

"I think you'll find that the triple chocolate hot chocolate will cure anything!" declared Jane

"What! That only came out yesterday, how have you already tried it?"

Jane shrugged her shoulders.

"Lucky I guess."

"Yeah right, more like boss' pet!" muttered Zapata

From that day he also started to bring her some muffins with her drink, she liked her chocolate ones but didn't seem to like the more healthy variety like blueberry but again at least she had a frame of reference. He then moved onto the hot breakfast items, it seemed as if as long as there was melted cheese she was happy. It became a running joke for the team. Reade and Zapata would ask what her coffee fairy brought her every morning. It seemed to break the ice. Jane still slept in his office more often than not, on the rare occasions she stayed at the safe house she would bring in drinks and pastries for the team and leave them on the respective desks. She still trained for hours both in the morning and evening if they didn't have a case.

They were out trying to apprehend a criminal after following one of Jane's tattoos and after a long couple of days, they were all tired but they were so close to catching the bad guy, they followed up a lead that took them to a little restaurant that was a favourite of their prey. The take down was quite anticlimactic, he came quietly when he realised he was surrounded. Reade called for another transport to take the suspect into custody. Jane stood at the back, Reade and Zapata in front and Kurt was putting the suspect into the recently arrived SUV. Kurt closed the door and turned towards his team and was puzzled, he couldn't see Jane. Then he saw something behind Reade and Zapata.

"JANE!"

He ran to her and managed to get to her just before Reade and Zapata even though they were technically closer.

"Call an ambulance! NOW!" Shouted Kurt

He heard Zapata talking on the phone, the ambulance seemed to take forever to get there. Once the paramedics had arrived and assessed Jane hey loaded her up onto a gurney, she was still unconscious, Kurt tossed the keys to the other two, and he didn't even look to see who caught them.

"I'm going with Jane, meet us at the hospital!"

Reade and Zapata arrived at the hospital a few minutes after Kurt and Jane. They found Kurt waiting in the waiting area pacing up and down. They had to wait for two and a half hours before a nurse came to see them and told them that Jane was moved to a room.

They saw Patterson coming down the corridor and she had a bag in her hand, the closer she got they could see that she had been crying, her eyes were red.

"Patterson, what's wrong?" Reade asked

Zapata had called her and asked to pass by Jane's place to pick up a few things for her. Patterson just shook her head.

"Family of Jane Doe?"

A young doctor asked, to the four team mates the doctor looked like a 12 year old. They all took a step to the medical professional. The doctor looked at Kurt who was in front of the others.

"Are you Miss Doe's husband/ boyfriend?"

"What has that got to do with anything?" Kurt said aggressively

The doctor just looked at him waiting for an answer.

"No we're not romantically involved."

"Not for lack of wanting on both parts!" Zapata muttered

The comment was heard by all.

"What has that got to do with anything?" demanded Kurt

"Can I ask, what is your relationship with Miss Doe?"

"Not that it's any of your business but she's a member of our team…" a furious Zapata said

"And what about Miss Doe's husband/ boyfriend is he still in the picture?"

"Why are you obsessed with Jane's love life? Just because she's single at the moment doesn't mean you have a hope in hell with her! It's a little creepy for you to trawl for a girlfriend when you're supposed to be working, isn't that against the doctor's oath or something?"

"He's not asking for himself." Reade said quietly

"What?" Zapata asked

Tasha looked from Reade, Weller and back to the doctor, she noticed that both men were waiting for the next shoe to drop.

"Your colleague is correct. Upon examining your team mate not only did we find that she was malnourished, which is probably the reason why she collapsed, she seems to be covered in …"

"Spit it out doctor, covered in what?"

"…I can only describe it as what I see victims of domestic violence come in with but to much more of an extreme. She has cigarette burns all over, as well as other burns. I catalogued electrical burns, bruises in different stages of recovery. Her x-rays show that a lot of bones have been broken and are in different stages of repair, and then we have the scars, the cuts, so many, too many to count. None of these injuries were properly taken of, how Miss Doe could function with all of these injuries is beyond me!"

The doctor could see the impact of his words, the two women were openly crying. The guy who he initially assumed was the abuser seemed to be trying to control his rage, his hands were fisted tight, his knuckles were white and he looked like he wanted to do some damage to the one who hurt the woman that he was in love with if you believed the feisty agent. The other male agent was just still, and he watched as the agent lost his colour, all four did to be fair, when he was reciting all the afflictions his patient had. The other agent also had a lone tear running down his cheek.

They all heard a commotion coming from the room and no one waiting for permission to enter; all five ran into the room and stopped at what they saw. Jane was in the bed fighting against the restraints, thrashing against the bed, she was wearing a hospital gown which exposed the majority of her arms and the team could see what the doctor had declared just a few minutes earlier, even though they heard the words they all thought maybe the doctor was talking about someone else. It made everything so real.

"What is happening?" the doctor asked

"She came to and started thrashing about, I was going to sedate her…"

"NO!" Kurt shouted

All looked at him for a moment.

"She's…she's been through enough already, the restraints are probably reminding her of when she was…was tortured. Let me try and clam her down."

The nurse looked at the doctor and when he nodded she stepped back and Kurt quickly took his place by Jane. She was still fighting against the straps on her wrists and ankles.

"JANE! JANE! It's me Kurt, you're in the hospital. You collapsed. You're safe."

Kurt kept on repeating this again and again for a few minutes but it wasn't getting through to her. He could see the nurse getting the syringe ready. He knew from before that night that his touch always calmed her before so he placed his hands on either side of her face to keep her head in place. She was still trying to get away from him but it wasn't as forceful as before. Kurt did the only thing he thought would work, he was worried that the nurse would just inject Jane with a sedative and he knew for a fact that Jane would not want to be unware of what was going on, so he placed his lips on hers to calm her more. Her arms and legs stopped trying to fight the restraints after a few seconds. Kurt knew he should pull back but he didn't want to especially when he felt Jane kiss him back. He didn't know who opened their mouth first, it didn't matter because both were open and the kiss deepened. They were both enjoying the new intimacy and forgot about the audience in the room. Patterson was crying, Reade and Zapata had their mouths wide open in shock as did the nurse, the doctor just had a smile on his face, not that the two sharing the kiss were aware of any of this. They only parted because they both needed air. Kurt kept his forehead against Jane's.

"Jane, you're in hospital, you collapsed, something which we will talk about soon. They restrained your arms and legs for your own safety; I'm going to undo them now. Do you understand?"

Jane nodded against his head. Kurt slowly lifted his head from Jane's and placed a kiss on her forehead and moved to remove each of the straps holding her down. Once she was free Kurt placed his forehead against Jane's again and held her hand while he talked to her and sat on the side of her bed. The medical staff left the team to themselves for a while.

"FYI, if I ever go that nuts and you have the bright idea of trying what Weller just did, you will end up with at least one black eye and you will never have any biological children. Capiche?" declared Zapata

Reade looked at her with a horrified face and shuddered.

"FYI, all the females in this room are like my sisters and I don't know how close you are to your brothers but I'm not that close to my sisters! Capiche?" Reade said sarcastically

Zapata held up her hands.

"I was just saying."

"I wish I was Jane!" Patterson declared

Zapata and Reade both turned to her with shocked faces.

"I don't mean I want Weller, I mean I want someone to look at me the way Weller is looking at Jane." Sighed Patterson

"The other two looked at each other.

"I thought you and Borden were…?"

"I think I've ruined it. I wanted to take things slow and he's so sweet but I think I left it too late and now we're in the friend zone!"

"Seduce him!" Zapata said

"Hello, brother here, a brother who doesn't want to know about his sister's sex life!"