Elliot's hand moved to him neck, pulled her pain meds and their stand closer to the bed as she did. She kissed him happily. She didn't want to move away as she kissed him again and again. He was going to live. The joy rushed through her as she truly realized it. She continued to kiss him, lying still on the bed, not wanting to moved her stomach. She looked up at him and smiled, "We're going to be okay."