In the past decade she had been repeatedly shot. She had died and brought back to life. An alien parasite had changed forever her body chemistry. An energy being had took control of her mind. She had been mind raped.

Maybe her body had suffered too much damage.

For months Jack had kept telling her to have faith but her hopes were gradually fading away.

She felt Jack squeezing her hand. She slowly opened her eyes to look down at the white stick that was lying on the bed next to them. Two blue lines. They finally got their miracle.