"He has given the whole truth" Detective Morgan told Flack as he walked into the hospital and saw Hannah's family stood outside her room in the ICU where she was hooked up to all machines and the doctors continued working on her, making sure she was stable and would be able to breathe when they left her.

"What?" Don asked and Morgan nodded;

"He told the police what happened...the blackmail...kidnapping...and how Hannah managed to escape" Morgan said "by the sounds of it...you're girl was brave, Detective Flack"

"What happened?" Don asked him.

"She fought him off for as long as she could" Morgan said "she was extremely brave"

"That's because she's her father's daughter" Jess suddenly said and Don looked at his wife as he wrapped his arm around her shoulders and held her tightly, looking in as they stabilised Hannah from her surgery.

"Anyway" Morgan said "we're taking Cook back to New York...he'll go on trial there. But for now we'll leave you to it"

"Thank you Detective" Don said and with one simple nod, he left Don, Jess and Mark stood there and waiting for the doctors to come out. When they eventually did, Don looked at them with a raised brow.

"How is she?" he asked as quickly as he could and the main doctor nodded;

"She had suffered extreme blood loss and will be weak for some time. Fortunately, the knife didn't make contact with any of her organs and narrowly missed them. We've managed to stop the bleeding and stabilise her. Hopefully, she will wake up soon, but for now she's still sedated and there is no denying she will be weak. She had a lucky escape Mr Flack" the doctor said with seriousness and Don nodded simply at them;

"Thank you" he said sincerely.

"Can we go see her?" Mark piped up, his arms folded and his breathing heavy as he remained anxious and completely and utterly in shock at the day's events.

"Of course" the doctor said "if there's anything else then just press the buzzer"

"Thanks" Jess said and they all bundled into the room. Don sat in the chair next to her bed and Jess took the other chair, her feet killing her after standing up for a long time. Mark stood beside Don and looked down onto Hannah who was peacefully sleeping, tubes coming into and leaving her body. Automatically, he picked up one of her hands and held it tightly in his own, Don rested his hand onto her forehead, pushing her hair from her face and stroking it softly.

"You okay baby?" he whispered, knowing she wouldn't answer but it made him feel better "we're here now...you're safe...he can't get you anymore"

...

"Mark" Do spoke to the teenager when he saw him in the cafeteria. The young man was clutching onto a cup of tea as Don slid into the seat opposite him, looking at him with a raised brow.

"What was that about?" Don asked and Mark shrugged;

"Sorry" he said simply "just...looking at her...laid there..."

"What?" Don asked "what is it?"

"It made me realise what he had done to her" Mark said through gritted teeth "what she went through...and I just got angry watching her sleep...so vulnerable and it reminded me of him...I just had to get out"

"Mark" Don complained "You have to...I don't know" Don shrugged "I hate him as much as possible...probably more...but...Hannah needs you when she wakes up"

"I know" Mark said "and I'll be there for her"

"I don't doubt it" Don said "and if I could kill Cook and get away with it then I would, trust me"

"I just want to make him hurt like he did Hannah" Mark said coldly "I want to kill him"

"So do I and Jess" Don said "but...well...I don't fancy going to jail for it"

"I wouldn't care" Mark said quickly.

"Hannah would" Don said "and besides, you wouldn't be able to get to him anyway"

"I'd try" Mark said and Don shook his head.

"He's not worth it" Don promised him "you need to be here for Hannah...just...don't be brash. Trust me, it's not worth it"