Working as a police detective was definitely a tough job, but you were persistent and you worked through it all. Recently you'd been on a case about a serial killer, a dangerous man who went under the name of 'The Red' and nothing else.

After tracking him down, finding his location, arresting all of his accomplices, you had him in custody. He was in handcuffs, on his knees and baring teeth at you. You noticed him look to the side and then there was a loud bang, and a pain in your lower shoulder, then darkness...

You woke up, apparently three days later, every cord available attached to you and you looked around before finding those pretty green eyes that belonged to your husband "Oh, babe..." his voice said, his British accent prominent "Lando?" you asked him with a groggy voice and you saw tears down his cheeks

"You're alive... oh my god... baby, you're alive..."