Riley felt the burning sensation of tears once more. Damn it why is she so emotional right now? She listened quietly to him and his explanation, it was far fetched, but she knew it was true by how he told her. Looking up at him she shook her head. "You didn't have to kill him though..." She said, her voice a low whisper. She believed him, but she couldn't believe Oliver would lie to her about all of it, basically his whole life. Sighing deeply she looked up at Alex with sad eyes. "You were just protecting yourself." She said, looking away from him. "I'm sorry..." She said softly, closing her eyes.

Riley moved over in the bed, wincing as she did so. "Would you lay down with me? Please." She said softly. She just needed his comfort and to be held. Otherwise she'd go insane. She laid down, waiting for him to accept her invitation, her thoughts back to last night, or was it last night? She wasn't even sure of the time and date, how long had she been out for? She didn't know, and she didn't care. She was just in a lot of pain and tired, very tired, and hungry, but not enough to matter.