"Then if it's nothing we won't be here long." Mick isn't budging on this, Sara stays right where she is until Gideon gives the all clear.

"C'mere." His hands are gentle as he helps her sit up and sip at least some of the water. How can he miss holding her so much when he's never done it before this moment?

"Yeah. We did, doll. A yellow house with a red door. Soon as you saw it you lit up like it was Christmas."