By the time the news came out, Jessica had already been in the hospital for hours. She'd left Danielle with their neighbours and had hailed the first cab she could when Danny called her with the news. The destruction of Luke's bar (technically now their bar since they were married; admittedly though, Jess didn't handle much other than the accounting stuff) was the least of her worries.
Luke was hurt. Jessica didn't even know if he could get hurt. And she was terrified that the doctors would be unable to operate on him. She was pacing inside the hospital room while Luke was in surgery. Please be OK, baby. Please pull through for us. Please, Luke, I know you can do this.
She'd heard the news, annoyed that they'd gotten it wrong again. Danny was not Luke's attacker. That was a fact she would bet her life on. And right now, she was just waiting for Danny to tell her what happened.