Will falls to his knees and crawls over to where Sonny is laying. There is a small pool of blood near his head. He lays a shaky hand on his head and run his fingers through Sonny's hair. Tears streaming down his face.

"Baby?" Will whispers. "Can you hear me? Please say something. Baby?"

Will places his other hand on the back of Sonny's head, where he sees blood. He carefully lifts Sonny's head to rest on his lap. The blood is still sticky. Will hears Sonny take a shallow, shaky breath.

"Will?" Sonny groans out with a grimace.

Will sighs with relief at hearing his boyfriend's voice. "Baby, I'm right here," Will whispers back, while he continues to run his fingers through Sonny's hair.

A few minutes later Will hears Roman yell,"Will? Where are you?"

"Grandpa?" Will shouts. "I'm back here. In Sonny's office. Come quick!"

Roman races to follow Will's voice. Roman sees Will's clothes stained with Sonny's blood. Sonny's head is resting on Will's lap.

"Oh, God," grunts Roman.

"I need an ambulance to Common Grounds coffeehouse. STAT." Roman yells immediately into his transceiver. "There has been a break in. Young male is unconscious with a head injury. He has shallow respirations."

Roman places two fingers on the inside of Sonny's wrist, feeling for a pulse. "With a faint radial pulse."

"They are on their way," is radio'd back to Roman.

"Now Will. Tell me what happened." Roman says.

"Grandpa," Will begins, speaking quickly and keeping his eyes locked on Sonny. "I don't know. I woke up because something didn't feel right. And I found that Sonny never came home. I got worried and started calling around. No one had heard from him. So, I came here. That's when I called you. I found him like this."

"Will, can you come with me. EMT's are on their way and I need you to tell me everything you know and saw. Every detail is important in finding out who did this."

"No. I am not going to leave him," whispers Will, giving his grandpa a steely eyed gaze. "I'm not going anywhere. I am staying right here with my boyfriend."

"Will," Roman says exasperated. "I don't want you to ruin any evidence or hurt Sonny anymore than he already is. We don't know the extent of his injuries. He could have a spinal cord injury, for all we know."

Will looks up at his grandpa with tear filled eyes and sighs, "I don't want to hurt him, grandpa. I love him."

Will begrudgingly places Sonny's head gently back down and begins to stroke his cheek, gently. Will places the hand that was behind his head and grabs Sonny's hand. Will immediately feels Sonny's grip tighten and Will squeezes back.

"Sonny? Baby," Will cries. "I'm right here. I'm not going anywhere. Can you please open those beautiful brown eyes for me? Please."

The EMT's come rushing into Sonny's office.

"Will," Roman says. "Come stand next to me. Let them do their job, so we can get Sonny to the hospital."

Will doesn't want to let go of Sonny, but he does what he's told. He walks into his grandpa's arms and just starts sobbing.

"Commissioner?" Asked the EMT. "What's going on here?"

"This is my grandson's boyfriend. He found him like this a few minutes ago. We don't know much more than that, Josh."

Josh and his partner, Anthony, check for a pulse and respirations. Once those are confirmed, they secure a neck brace around Sonny's neck. They logroll him onto his left side, making sure to keep his spinal cord aligned. Anthony grabs the backboard and they roll Sonny onto his back on the backboard. They lift Sonny onto the gurney and fasten him in. Josh places a gloved hand over the open wound on the back of Sonny's head and they begin to wheel him out.

Will watches, horrified, as the EMT's race past him with Sonny.

"Sonny's going to be ok, grandpa. Isn't he?"

"I sure hope so," Roman laments. "I sure hope so."

"Who would do this to Sonny, grandpa?" Will cries. "Why him?"

Roman shakes his head and says sadly, "I have no clue, William. I have no clue."

As they are walking out of Sonny's office, Will's eyes grow wide and tears start streaming down his face. How did I not see this before? He looks over at his grandpa, who is seeing the same thing. Whoever had done this to Sonny, had vandalized the coffeehouse. "Go away, Fags. You are disgusting. No one wants you here." was plastered all over the shop.

Will looks at his grandpa with tear filled eyes and sees tears slipping out of Roman's eyes.

"Why, Grandpa?" Will's voice quivers. He looks at Roman with wide, tear-stained eyes, "Why?"