A month after the incident, Henrietta was still comatose. The entirety of team 118, Karen, and Estelle all waited at her bedside, hoping that she'd wake up. Out of stress, Estelle sang to Henrietta. Karen, Chimney and Estelle were probably more than just worried.

The doctors had lost hope of her ever waking up. "Should we pull the plug on Mrs. Wilson?" A doctor asked, worriedly. A tall, female nurse, most likely no older than 29, looked at the new doctor. Tears of sorrow streaming down her cheeks. "I think it's for the best... As much as I hate to say it... This may be the end of the road for her." Her head hung, ashamed that she even had to say those words.

Everyone thought that Henrietta was about to die. But, right as the doctor was about to pull the plug on her life support, Henrietta SPRUNG back to life. "WAIT, DOCTOR! She's awake!" T.K. shouted. The doctor stood up from her crouching position to look at Henrietta, who was sitting upright with her eyes open.

Estelle immediately ran up to hug her best friend. "I'm so happy you're okay!" Estelle said with a smile. Henrietta was beaming from ear to ear when she saw the team, her wife, and her best friends. "I was so scared for you all!! I was ready to see you all again!"

A week later, Henrietta was released from the hospital. She was put on bedrest for another week. The day she returned to work, she was hugged half to death by the team.