The moon shone through the window by Elizabeth's bed, waking her up. From the way the sky looked it was still the middle of the night and everyone anywhere near Port Royal would be asleep. Elizabeth felt movement in side of her and her hand instantly moved to her stomach. She wondered if Will had gotten her last bottled letter saying she was pregnant. She wondered if he was ok.
Elizabeth stood up from her bed and walked over to the mirror that stood at the front of her room. Her round middle poked out form beneath her plain white nightdress giving her a full round shape beneath her small chest.
Elizabeth wondered what Will was doing. She wondered if he was thinking of her as she was thinking of him. I love you Will, she thought. Then she added, I wonder if you still love me. Elizabeth didn't know why she had thought that. Of course Will loved her! They were married after all, even though they were millions of miles away. I love you so much Will. And I'll never stop loving you.