*God Loves You*

A/N: I was totally joking... just in a bad mood cuz my brother has annoying kids at my house GRRR... i couldn't go that long without writing... but PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE LEAVE REVIEW MY LOYAL READERS!

A nurse had come in and checked his head and ribs and the cut on his neck. She found herself sitting and just staring at him. "What are you doing Mary?" The doctor asked as he walked in.

"Oh... um... n-nothing..." She said blushing, "He's just so... peaceful and..." Attractive! She thought. She smiled and started to walk out.

"Let's not fall in love with our patients please." He said with a stern smile as her cheeks turned red again.

"S-Sorry Dr. Tolleth." She nodded and left the room.

He chuckled and checked over Cal himself, "Tell Gillian and Emily and Ben and Gabe that they can all come in again."

"How do you know all of their names?"

"Well... Dr. Lightman has been here... three times before so I have met his partner and daughter and Gabe works here. Now could you please go get them."

She nodded and walked out.

"How is he?" He heard Gabe's deep voice ask.

"He is doing well. He is breathing regularly. I can tell you that he will not have any mental issues for a fact." He saw them all sigh or smile in relief, "That would be bad, eh?" He cleared his throat and looked back to Cal, "Um... His head is in very... very horrible shape... I am amazed that he is alive... I seriously don't understand, but luckily Jack didn't know about brains and heads and stuff like that because he didn't hit Dr. Lightman in the right place to kill him. I know that last time is was short term memory loss, but this time..." he trailed off in thought - unsure of how to explain it. "He will be very scared. He will most likely not recognize anyone-"

"Most likely?" Gillian interrupted.

"Um yes... there is a slight possibility that he will remeber some people or some things. He might remeber totally random things... he might remeber a vacation he went on with his family years ago or he might remember... a date he went on or maybe a case that he did. It's hard to say right now. We will have to wait until he awakes." Dr. Tolleth smiled and nodded and set his clipboard on the table beside Cal's bed, "Any questions?"

"When will he wake up?"

"What will he say?"

"How much will he remember?"

"What might help him remember?"

"Where is the bathroom?"

Everyone turned and stared at Loker who was nervoulsy rocking on his heels, "Sorry...?"

"Down the hall... third left on your right." The doctor said frowning.

"Thanks..." He whispered, leaving.

"In answer to your questions... I do not know... we have to wait for him to wake up. He had a severe concussion - obviously - so it could be... 3 hours or 3 days... let's hope sooner rather than later. But we do not think he is in a coma... with the area he was hit... it wouldn't have that effect. We will call when he wakes up." The doctor nodded and smiled at Gillian.

"Yes?"

"He did amazingly well... when he was last here. Has he been in very many accidents before? If he were in many small things... then it would make it easier for his body to handle big things."

"Well... I am sure things have happened... none of them were that bad."

"They shouldn't be. What kind of things?"

"Um... he kind of got beat up in a prison... and he cut his hand... and... he was held hostage and took a blow to the head... and almost got his ear ripped off..." She chuckled slight, remembering the word he said when she asked if he was alright: Peachy. He had said it in that irresitible british accent and she had been worried. "There have been alot of things... but they were all small... like... a punch or something."

"But alot of things like that would build the defenses up for his body. So he was more ready than a normal man would be."

"What does that... mean?"

"Basically... it makes the chances of him surviving much higher. I have a good feeling about this Dr. Foster. Now Emily," He said, turning towards her.

"What?" She asked nervously.

"You are going to have to be easy on his. He will have no clue what is going on and he might not know you and you can't get frstrated or it will discourage him and he will just mentally give up. We can't have that happen if we want him to learn and or remember some things. Can you be fragile with this?" He asked her gently.

She nodded and looked at Cal. "Um... can he here me? Or uh... us?" She corrected herself.

"I really couldn't say. It is a possibility. I have to go check on another patient. You may stay in until... about 12." He said, glancing at his watch.

"Thank you." Gillian said, walking over to Cal.

"Yep." He smiled and walked out.

Everyone seemed to crowd around Cal and examine him in their own way.

.:.

Eventually all had left other than Gillian and Emily. Emily had been asked, "Dad?" About every five minutes and hovering over him, praying for an answer.

Gillian was in her own thoughts, but was holding to his hand - hoping for a reaction to Emily's calling. She felt for a rise in temperature or something different with his pulse but nothing ever seemed to happen.

She suddenly felt a light tug at her hand and looked at him, "Cal?" She asked, already feeling th presense of Emily over her shoulders.

"Rick?" He asked in a raspy voice.

"Who the hell is Rick?" Gillian asked Emily, turning around.

"A buddy... college friend... he talks about him sometimes... he lives in Florida."

"We need him."

"Why?"

"Because if Cal remembers him then it will be helpful to have someone he knows here."

"Right... I'll go call him." She was soon goone, but got the attention of a nurse on the way out.

"It's alright Cal."

"Who is Cal? Where am I?"

Gillain placed a comforting hand on his chest and whispered, "It's alright... you are in the hospital."

"Where is Rick?" He asked frantically.

"Emily is calling him right now."

"Emily?"

"Your daughter."

"I have a daughter?"

"Yes."

"A wife?"

"No."

"Why not? What happened?"

"You seem to be asking alot of questions very fast." The nurse said.

"Shh!" Gillian said madly, "We need to let him ask or he will just forget... this is the best time for us to tell him. She divorced you but I think she is here."

"Can I meet her?"

"Um... sure... I will go get her." Gillian slowly let go of his hand.

"Don't go." He said, grabbing her arm.

"But I am going to go get her..."

"But..." He found himself at a loss for words. He just seemed to find her presense very comforting, "Ok..."

"We will be right back." She smiled and then reluctantly left the room.

A/N: SOOO... ha i just watched the episode Blinded... what a lovely episode... I think it is my favorite. leave reviews and all that jazz

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