After Snow made sure Emma was fast asleep, she went downstairs and found David making tea in the kitchen. On the way she looked at the crib to check her son, who was also fast asleep.

They embraced quietly, they both thinking about everything that happened, this was their lost as well.

"David, how are we going to do this?" Snow said against his chest.

"I don't know" he shuddered.

"We have to try and be strong for our daughter, if we're not how is she going pull out from this?"

"I don't know," he said again. He really didn't know how to help his daughter. Maybe they should take one step at the time, day by day. For right now at least she was sleeping, resting her tired body and mind.

They sip their tea quietly while seating in bed, they were glad their infant son was already sleeping through the night. Suddenly a wail filled the loft that came upstairs; they both jumped of the bed and ran to her.

They found her tossing and turning in her bed, crying "Killian" with a sob.

"Emma, honey wake up, wake up" Snow pleaded. "It was just a bad dream."

Deep inside she knew this was no a bad dream, this was reality.

Snow held her daughter in her arms, like she was a small child, her face was socked wet, resting her hand on Emma's forehead, Snow noticed she was burning up.

"David, she is burning up," she said with concern to her husband.

Only couple of hours ago she was shivering and now she felt hot, sweating.

Snow managed to calm her down and decided to get a bucket with cold water and cloths to help down her fever. She found David on the phone with someone.

"Who you were talking too?"

"Dr. Whales"

"David, at this time?"

"Its not that late and he's the only doctor we know."

"What is he even going do?"

"Snow, our daughter is sick, we need help," he sounded like a concerned parent with a small kid who just got the first cold. "Is she sleeping?"

"No when I came down. She is heartbroken, there's nothing Whale can do for her"

"The least he can do its give her something to sleep and make sure there's nothing else."

It was only matter of minutes when there was a quiet knock on the door; David went to open it to find the good doctor, still wearing that hideous white hair.

"I noticed you three left Granny's earlier, is everything alright. Is the kiddo okay?"

"The baby is fine" David replied "Its Emma." He explained the situation when Snow came down to greet the doctor.

"To be honest, there's nothing really that I can do for Emma." He continued the conversation he was having with David. " I can give her something to sleep, but the pain won't just go away, maybe she will feel just a little better after a good night sleep. The medicine in this world isn't that powerful. There's always magic."

Snow was outrageous "No I won't use magic on my daughter" she remembered when she took a potion to make her forget her now husband, once, and that changed her, she hurt people around her. "No. No magic. Just something mild to help her sleep"

"Good, and as the Prince request I will make sure there's nothing else wrong with her" Snow guided the doctor upstairs.

He gave Emma a pill for the fever, checked her vitals and took a blood sample. "What's that for?"

"Just precaution."

They both spoke quietly the whole time he was there but when Whale spoke directly to Emma about giving her something to help her sleep, she barely complained, it was more like a plead. The medicine worked immediately.

At least for tonight she was going to sleep. The morning would be brighter.