Back where Grace is, Connie and cal sit at the end of her bed hand in hand.
'Come on grace, please please wake up' connie asked worried
'Give her time Connie, it's only been a day.'
Suddenly Grace starts to try to breathe by herself.
'Grace darling? Can you squeeze my hand if you can hear me?'
Connie feels a faint squeeze from her daughter
'I'll go get someone then give you both some time.'
'Thank you Cal'
Cal goes to the nurses station 'Grace Beauchamp is trying to breathe by herself so can I grab some help please?'
A mixture of nurses and doctors all run into grace's room to sort her out.
connie giggles 'talk about special treatment for Mrs Beauchamp's daughter'
'Well they know you're not to be messed with' cal smirks and connie replies by smacking his bum.
After a little bit of flirting Cal goes downstairs to the ED to tell everyone the good news, whilst upstairs Connie hears a little voice
'Mummy?'
Connie rushes over to Grace and holds her had 'I'm here baby, how do you feel?'
'I feel quite different...'
Connie looks puzzled 'what do you mean baby?'
'I feel like I'm a different person mummy'
Connie just remembers how many drugs and painkillers that have been pushed through her daughters tiny frame. 'It will all become the same soon sweetheart.'
Grace nods 'when can we go home?'
'Im not sure as they need to teach us both shout your new diet and your medication, I'm afraid it could be a while sweetie.'
'I don't want to be hear for a while' Grace produces a few tears
Connie wipes her tears with her thumb 'shh baby, it will all be okay. I love you so much.' Connie places a kiss on her forehead
'I love you too mummy' grace drifts off to sleep holding her mums hand