I hope everyone had a great Mother's Day! Please enjoy this new chapter and review! This will be fairly short, it's late and I'm tired. I hope it will do!

Benny sat there in the wheelchair, fidgeting with his hands as Ethan wheeled him out of the hospital alongside Sarah and to a nearby taxi.

"The tour will have to be extended by a few days so we can accomplish everything we came here to do, but I don't think it'll be a problem," Sarah said as she walked forward and opened the door for Benny who stood up and got in.

"Let's just be happy that Benny's safe and sound," Ethan said, shooting Benny a quick smile before closing the door and getting in on the other side with Sarah getting into the front.

"I know that, I was just stating something. Anyways, what do we want to do today?" Sarah asked, looking back at the two teenage boys who just shrugged their shoulders and gave her a 'I don't really care' look.

"Well how about we get a nice breakfast over at the Four Seasons and then head over to Broadway for a nice show. I here they are showing a nice musical today," Sarah said, watching as the boys nodded their heads in agreement before Benny leaned his head onto Ethan's shoulder.

A Hour Later

Benny cut into his french toast as he brought a piece to his mouth, the syrup dripping from the toast as he took a bite and smiled at Sarah and Ethan, food bulging in his cheeks as he gave a goofy grin. He felt his heart flutter a little as he swallowed and watched Ethan giggle, his cheeks tinting pink before he looked down at his cell phone and brought it to his ear.

"Hello?" Ethan said quizzically before his face changed to a more serious one before he talked a bit more to the person and Benny watched him hang up.

"That was the NYPD, they think they found the mugger who shot Benny. They want me and him to come down for a line up and pick out the suspect in question," Ethan said, Benny setting his fork down as he looked over at Sarah who just looked between the both of them with a open mouth. Benny just nodded his head as he raised his arm to call for the waiter, before drawing it back in pain as his shoulder radiated with hot stabbing waves of pain. He knew they wouldn't be making the Broadway show, and that today was going to turn into a long day.

I'm sorry it's so short! Please review anyways!