Tosh took Gwen back to her flat, not wanting Gwen to have to go back and face a flat that screamed Owen everywhere.

Gwen was vaguely aware of being pulled through Tosh's bedroom and into the bathroom. When Tosh went to take Owen's jacket, Gwen grabbed her hand.

"No." She protested.

"Gwen, you've got to get in the shower. You're covered in blood." Tosh told her.

Gwen sighed and nodded.

"Ok." She whispered.

She took Owen's jacket and folded it neatly, stroking the material. She handed it to Tosh and watched her leave the bathroom.

Peeling off her blood stained clothes, she stepped into the shower. The hot spray scalded her but it seemed to take away the pain in her chest. She watched the water, tainted pink, wash down the plug. Tosh knocked on the door.

"Gwen? I've left some clean clothes outside the door for you, they might be a bit small but I haven't got anything else. Bring out your dirty ones and I'll wash them for you." She called.

"Thanks." Gwen answered.

A few seconds later, she heard Tosh leave.

Gwen showered quickly and wrapped a towel around her. When she opened the door, she saw the clean clothes on the floor. She picked them up and disappeared back into the bathroom. Tosh's clothes were an almost perfect fit. They were a little bit small, but they would do for now.

Gwen reluctantly picked up her ruined clothes and took them out to Tosh.

"Just stick them straight in the machine." Tosh told her. Gwen shoved her clothes into the machine and turned back to Tosh. Tosh was sat at the kitchen table, two steaming cups in front of her. "It's hot chocolate."

"Thank you." Gwen smiled weakly as she sat down next to her.

Tosh noticed again how Gwen's right hand automatically covered her stomach. When Gwen picked up her cup, Tosh could see she was still shaking. Gwen's eyes were bloodshot and puffy.

"Maybe you should try and get some sleep. I know it's still early but it might help." Tosh suggested.

"I don't think I can." Gwen replied quietly.

"Just try. Go and have a lie down on my bed." Tosh told her.

When she'd finished her drink, Gwen went and crawled onto Toshiko's bed. She curled up into a ball and tried to stop the pain in her chest. She clutched her sides tightly as she tried to stop herself from falling to pieces.

Toshiko watched sadly from the doorway as she slowly drifted off. As Tosh turned to go back into the living room, a tear rolled down her own cheek. She couldn't believe that Owen had gone and she had no idea what it must feel like for Gwen.

Tosh's phone began to ring, making her jump. She quickly answered it before it woke Gwen.

"Toshiko, it's Jack. Bring Gwen up to the hospital now." Jack said quickly.

"Why? Jack, what's going on?" Tosh demanded.

"Just get Gwen here now." He ordered.

She heard a familiar voice in the background. It was muffled and sounded weak but she recognised it straight away.

"We're on our way." She told him. Tosh put the phone down and ran back to her room. "Gwen. Gwen, wake up. You have to come with me to the hospital."

Gwen opened her eyes and looked at Tosh.

"Why?" She asked.

"It's Owen." Tosh replied.