"And he was sure?" Christian asked Taylor as they stood in the corner away from listening ears. Detective Clarke was back and after having confirmation that the tooth was Ana's, Christian became more determined to find his wife without the police's help. He just let Kate interrogate him. She was a pain in the ass but right now it was welcoming if it kept Clarke away from him so he and Taylor could work out their next move.

"Yes sir. Her name is Elizabeth Morgan and she works for SIP. She's the head of the HR department. Sawyer said she would pop down now and again mainly to see Mrs Grey or Hyde." Taylor explained to him quietly knowing Christian wanted to keep this information away from Detective Clarke.

Christian nodded slightly. "Okay, see if she's in work now. Maybe we can get some answers off her." He ordered softly before sighing. "How is Sawyer?"

"He's sore. By his own admission. He's eager to get out and be involved with the search of Mrs Grey and Hyde. He sends his apologies for what happened to Mrs Grey."

"He has nothing to apologise for. We saw that footage. Hyde was quick. I'll try and go and see himself myself when I get the chance." He mumbled before sighing a little running his fingers through his hair. Everything was such a mess. He was dreading the next thing to come up in the elevator. What was he going to send him next? A piece of clothing? A body part? The thought just made him feel sick.

"I'll go to SIP. See if Miss Morgan is there."

Christian nodded to him. "Yes. Make sure you are alone with her and get whatever information you can out of her. She knows something and we need to know what." He told him firmly.

"Yes Mr Grey. I'll call you as soon as I have some information for you." Taylor told him before heading to the elevator and pushed the button.

Christian nodded before heading to the main room with the others.

"Where is he going?" Detective Clarke asked as he watched Sawyer wait for the elevator.

"Running an errand for me." Christian told him bluntly before he sighed a little as his mother bought him in for another hug, slowly moving his arms around her. She had been his rock through this whole thing. He didn't know what he'd do if he didn't have his mother.

Taylor looked back slightly before he then looked back as the elevator opened, stepping inside his eyes widened as he saw Ana on the floor. "MR GREY!" He shouted as he moved down next to Ana and moved his hand to her neck to check for a pulse.

Hearing Taylor, Christian frowned as he quickly headed over to the elevator, the others following behind him. Seeing Ana lying on the floor the colour drained from his face as he stopped the doors from closing as he looked to Taylor seeing him checking Ana's pulse. "Is she?" He whispered quietly, scared of his answer. Was Hyde delivering his dead wife?

"She's alive." Taylor confirmed before he looked down to her, she was bleeding from a number of places, he couldn't distinguish where from exactly.

"Oh my god…" Came Grace's voice from behind Christian as she stepped into the elevator, bending down next to Taylor she gently moved some hair out of Ana's face. "Oh beautiful girl…" She whispered.

"I'll call an ambulance." Kate declared grabbing her phone from her pocket, trying not to burst into tears.

"No need they are on the way. They'll be downstairs in a few minutes." Detective Clarke informed her as he moved and stood next to Christian. "I've informed our tech team they're going to try and track her movements…see where she came from."

"Try to keep her still as possible." Grace told Taylor softly as she got some tissue on her pocket and gently placed it on the cut on her head.

Taylor nodded. "She's bleeding from a number of places." Taylor whispered to her, not wanting Christian to hear knowing it would freak him right out.

"Just keep her still." She whispered back to him before getting to her feet and looking to her son.

Stepping into the elevator Christian looked to Kate and Elliott. "Ana's parents are due here in the next hour. Can you go to the airport to meet them? Then meet us at the hospital?"

"Of course bro." Elliott told him as he moved his arm supportively around Kate, holding her close to him.

"I'll sort her a bag out." Kate told Christian softly. "Pack some essentials she will need and some clean clothes."

"Thank you. Mrs Jones will show you where her stuff is." He looked to Detective Clarke. "I suggest you and your people find Hyde. Before I do." He told him before he pushed the button and let the doors close before he quickly moved over to his wife, his hand gently moving to her face. "Ana…" He whispered to her, trying to fight back the tears. How could he do this to her? His beautiful wife.

"Try not to move her too much, sweetheart." Grace whispered to him softly. "We don't want to cause anymore unnecessary damage."

Christian nodded a little to his mother, locking his eyes onto his wife as he gently took her hand in his and pressed a soft kiss to her hand, holding onto to it tightly. As they reached the ground floor and the doors opened, paramedics waiting, Christian reluctantly let her hand go as he got to his feet and moved over to his mother who wrapped her arm supportively around him, letting the paramedics work on Ana. As they moved an oxygen mask over her face and a small bandage around her head and moved her onto a stretcher his hands went into fists. Hyde was going to pay. "Taylor…" He began as he looked to him. "Will you please drive my mother to the hospital? I'm going in with Ana."

"Of course Mr Grey."

"Sweetheart are you sure you don't want me to come with you in the ambulance?"

"I'm sure. You go with Taylor. I'll meet you there." He told her softly before following Ana out with the paramedics.

"Let them do what they need to do Christian." She told him firmly knowing that he would try and tell the paramedics how to their jobs.

Christian just nodded to his mother before getting into the back of the ambulance. Taking a seat he then looked to his wife as the paramedic hooked her up to a number of machines and put up a bag of fluid. She was covered in blood, it made him feel angrier. All his emotions were all over the place. He was relieved that Ana was back, but scared and worried about how much damage Jack had done as well as being furious with Jack, annoyed at the police for not doing more to find her, angry with Elizabeth for potentially helping Jack do this to his wife. How was he supposed to manage these feelings? As the paramedic sat down as the ambulance started to move, Christian shuffled forward slightly, going to take his wife's hand he stopped seeing how swollen it was. What the hell did Hyde do to her? Looking over his wife's body his jaw clenched. He could see that her clothes were singed. The burn marks perfect circles.
As the ambulance came to a stop, Christian watched as the paramedic got up and opened the back before they prepared Ana before taking her out of the ambulance, following the paramedics into the hospital, his mother and Taylor following shortly behind him.

"Wait here Mr Grey; let us help your wife." A nurse told him as she haltered his movements and took some notes from the paramedic before going into surgery.

As he was stopped, Christian looked to the nurse before looking through the glass door. Oh how he wanted to be in there with her. He needed to be in there with her. She needed him. He needed her.

Moving next to Christian, Grace moved her arm around him. "She'll be okay." She whispered to him. "She's a strong one Christian."

"He burnt her." Christian whispered keeping his eyes locked ahead of him.

"What?" Grace asked with a frown. "How do you know that?"

"I saw the holes in her clothes. Singed." He choked back the tears before he rubbed his forehead slightly before running his fingers through his hair.

"Oh sweetheart." Grace whispered tightening her arm around her son before gently tugging him. "Let's go sit down. Let them work."

Christian nodded, reluctantly moving from the doors as he followed his mother down to the set of chairs that were down the corridor. Plonking himself down he sighed as he rested his head in his hands.

Sitting down next to her son, Grace glanced to Taylor who was stood guard near Christian, resting he hand supportively on his leg. She knew nothing she could say would make him feel better. She just had to be there for him.
Over the hour, Grace watched as everyone started to make their way to the hospital. Ray and Clara coming with Kate and Elliot, Mia coming with Jose and their father. Everyone was here and they were all waiting. Christian had started to pace the corridor. She could see he was getting more and more agitated the longer they were waiting.

"Mr Grey?" Came a surgeon's voice as he appeared in the corridor.

Christian looked up. "That's me…how's Ana? Is she alright?"

"Mr Grey my name is Doctor Barns…why don't we find somewhere quiet to talk?" He suggested looking to him.

Christian's face dropped. "What's wrong?"

"Please Mr Grey…let's go and sit down."

"No…just tell me." He snapped looking to him.

"Doctor Barns…" Came Grace's soft voice as she stood up next to Christian.

"Grace I didn't see you there…"

Grace smiled softly to him. "Please…we have been waiting for a long time…tell us what's going on with Ana. We are all family. We just want to know she is okay."

"Very well." Began the Doctor as he looked to them all before looking to Christian. "Mr Grey your wife has sustained a number of horrific injuries but she is stable which is the main thing okay? You need to remember that. She has a hairline fracture to her skull, two broken ribs but her others are bruised, her right hand is broken and she has a wide range of burns across her body. It looks like she's been burned with a…"

"Cigarette…" Christian finished as he looked to him. He felt sick. All those injuries…his beautiful wife tortured.

The doctor nodded. "Yes." He replied before looking to him. "But she is stable, when you go in to see her she is going to look really poorly. She's been cleaned up and her injuries are more prominent now." He told him before sighing. "There is something else you should know…"

Christian looked to him and shook his head. "I..I…can't…" He told him dismissing him. He didn't want to hear anymore. He couldn't.

"Mr Grey…" Doctor Barns began looking to him. "I understand this is a lot to take in and you want to go and see your wife but this is very important…"

Christian sighed in frustration. He just wanted to go and see his wife. "What?" He asked with a snap to him.

"Your wife is pregnant."

Christian looked to him. "Excuse me? She can't be. She has the shot." He told him in defence.

The doctor nodded. "I can see that from her notes. According from the information I have from Doctor Greene your wife is a week late having her shot, but your wife is very early pregnant. Only six or seven weeks. Odds are her shot ran out early, it does happen. But from what we saw…baby is fine."

Christian looked to him in disbelief. A baby?! This was not something he was expecting. Not by a mile. He looked to the doctor blankly before he just walked away, walking out the corridor and out of the hospital to the fresh air. He had to get out. Had to get away from everyone. He needed to be alone. He was going to be a father? His wife had been kidnapped in their home and now he was supposed to be a father? He had no idea what to do. He wasn't ready to be a father. It was too soon.