Elliot smiled and closed her eyes as he kissed her head, "Good.... I still feel like crap...." She moved her hand to lift up her shirt. She looked at the large bandage that covered the gun shot wound that was slightly and to the left of her belly button. She shook her head and leaned it back against the pillow, "I don't understand... How you get shot so often and barely react. I feel like this is killing me..."