T: Hey Lucy.

L: Ow-

T: What's wrong-

L: My head really hurts..

T: I'm sorry.

L: It's not your fault.

T: It is. Everything is. I didn't listen to you when you said we should stop. If I listened you wouldn't be in this situation. I should've been there when- it happened at the hotel. I should've done more to get to you. All the chances I had to save you I-

She reaches out and touches his arm.

L: You can't blame yourself. I should've been more alert.

T: You did nothing wrong.

L: Neither did you.

T: How are you.

L: It just feels like everything's come back. Caleb... Rosalind... now Ray...

Tim gently holds her hand.

T: You're ok now. All of them can't hurt you.

L: Rosalind couldn't but Ray took an opportunity to bring me back to them.

T: I won't let anything happen to you Luce.

Tamara walks in.

Tamara: Oh sorry- Am I interrupting-

L: No it's fine. How are you.

Tamara: I'm fine. Drama in the house has died down.

L: Don't worry I'll be fine.

Lucy says noticing the worry on her face.

Tamara: Glad to know.. I'll leave you guys alone but Lucy I'm calling you later.

L: Alright.

She leaves and Lucy lays back closing her eyes.

T: Want me to leave as well?

L: No- Uhm- I don't want to be alone right now... I just want you here.

T: Ok. Can I ask a question?

L: Mhm.

T: Before I figured out how to get the microphone to work to talk to you I hit a button that seemed to turn something off. What was it?

L: Watkins had that song looping over and over...

He looks at her shocked but with a caring expression.

T: So you going to just head back home tonight?

L: I don't know. I can't be alone I just- I'll probably ask Tamara to come over for a few days.

T: ...If you want you could stay at my place.

L: Yeah ok. Thanks.

T: Kojo will be happy.

L: Oh yeah I haven't seen him since my birthday. It's.. nice what you did back then.

He simply smiles slightly.

After a few more checks from the doctor she gets cleared to go home. She walks out with Tim. They sit in his car, she leans her head back and close her eyes.

T: Tired?

L: Mhm.

He looks at her noticing all the bruises and stitches on her.

T: You can stay as long as you need ok?

L: Thanks.

After a short drive they get to his house. He brings in her bags (Tamara dropped off some of Lucy's stuff) and then sits next to Lucy who is on his couch. He notices her still scared and pained face and pulls her into a hug. They are both silent, Lucy's tearing slowly soaking a patch on Tim's shirt.

T: You're safe now.

L: I'm so glad you were there... you got me out. Hearing your voice... it gave me hope.

T: I'm glad I found you.

She pulls away from the hug slightly, looking up at Tim. She leans up slightly, then kisses him. He cups her face and kisses her back.

L: I love you.

T: Same.