Athena waited outside, she was off her shift and the other nurses told her to head home, but she knew she couldn't do that. She had to wait for the doctor to proper diagnose Jack. Waiting outside she sighed softly, she was dressed in her normal clothes and it was obvious that she was beyond exhausted from working long hours. She had hoped though that Jack's amnesia wasn't too serious and that with some rest and cognitive therapy his memories would return. Sighing softly she felt horrible, he couldn't even remember her face or voice. It was likely he couldn't recall anything. She had spoken to the nurses about the rest of Jack's men, one needed surgery but the others were alright. "Why the hell did I marry a firefighter?" She whispered softly to herself. She loved the man more than life, but there were times that she worried herself to death.Today was no different.