"Eliot you have two minutes, you need to get out NOW!" Hardison shouted over the comms

"I'm trying!" he shouted back as he dodged another punch. The guy would just not go down; he knew it would be a struggle as the guy was ex army ranger but damn. He was just about to try a sweeping kick when the guy crumpled in front of him.

"Need some help?" Nona asked as she stood wielding the shovel she'd obviously hit the guy with

"Nona?" he asked bewildered

"60 seconds" Hardison urged

"No time for questions" she said and snatched his hand. They ran towards Lucille and Nona pushed him through the door seconds before the building went up like a Roman candle.

"Is she?"

"She's just unconscience" Eliot snapped at Parker

"Come on Nona honey wake up, I need you to open your eyes" Eliot wiped at the grime on Nona's face

"Nona's gonna be just fine" Tara reassured Parker though she couldn't remember ever seeing Spencer show any amount of emotion – other than desire, so to see him on the verge of tears was just a little unnerving.

"What the hell was she doing there?" Eliot all but growled at Hardison

"Listen, I tried to keep her from going in but she just-"

"She what? Held a gun to your head? Threatened to slit your throat? What Hardison? What did she do?"

"Don't blame Hardison, I told her where you'd be" Sophie stated as she walked into the waiting room. It had taken 3 people to haul Eliot out of Nona's room, including Nate who had to convince him that if he cared about her he'd let the drs do their jobs.

"Why would you do that? Why would you send her to a job?"

"She showed up at my flat in London, all but demanding to know where you were and why you were contacting her. She's smarter than you give her credit for Eliot"

"Still Sophie she-"

"Wynonna Flynn?" The Dr asked as he came into the room

"Yes, Dr" Eliot jumped up from his chair

"And you are?"

"I'm her husband" he said matter of factly

"How is she?"

"Aside from a little banged up, cuts, bruises, and the likes she'll be fine physically. However she's still unconscience which has us a little nervous so we thought it might be good for her to have family in, which is why I'm here. Now she can only have one visitor at a time so Mr Flynn if you'll come with me…." Eliot turned to his crew, his family, who all urged him to go along with well wishes for the patient

It seemed like the longest walk of his life as he headed down the corridor to her room. When the dr stopped he said to Eliot

"Just talk to her, sometimes that's all it takes." Eliot nodded and began to enter when the dr stopped him

"Oh and Mr Flynn? I thought you might like to know that the baby is doing just fine"

"Baby?" Eliot questioned

"Yes, congratulations your wife is five weeks along"

Eliot's head began to swim as he dropped down in a chair next to Nona's bed. He kept thinking any minute she'd wake up and start yelling at him – then everything would be right in the world. Instead he reached for her hand and took in all the tubes and bandages, and thought about everything that had happened over the course of the last few months. From the first time he saw her, he knew that she would be the one. The one to get under his skin and into his blood, what he wasn't prepared for was how she would change him. He was a better man because of her, he saw himself as someone cabable of love and not the monster that Damien Moreau had let him believe he was. She made him feel like a whole person again. Hell he'd even considered going and trying to repair things with his father. Father, there's a word he never thought he'd use when referring to himself, but now it didn't scare him so much because with Nona by his side he knew he could conquer anything. He had to get her to wake up though because without her, his life was nothing; 'just talk to her' the dr had said

"Nona honey, I need you to wake up because I can't do this alone" he said and for the first time since he was a child he let himself weep.