It had been 20 hours since Jojo was shot. Nobody got any sleep. Coulson called a meeting. In the room was May, who looked like she was going to kill someone, Fitzsimmons, covered in blood, Daisy who was in tears being comforted by Lincon, Hunter, who was angry, scared and sad, and Coulson. "Fitz had an idea," Coulson began "he's come to the conclusion that we can't do anything humanly possible to save her." Hunter kicked the wall. Simmons started crying. Daisy cried into Lincon who was in tears himself. "Humanly" Coulson repeated. "We don't have anymore GH325, it was blown up, remember?" May said. Daisy raised her eyebrows and had a face that said she knew what Coulson was thinking. "You think it'll work?" Coulson replied "It's her only chance." Fitz explained to the team the plan. GH325 was in Coulsons blood. If they took his blood and injected it into Jojos, it might save her. The team agreed, for nothing else could be done. Simmons took Coulson into the lab and drew a needle full of blood. They took it down to Jojos bed. Simmons shot the blood into Jojo. "Did it work!?" Hunter yelled. Simmons paused before saying in tears....
