She paced back and forth relentlessly, allowing herself the time to think, and the faster she paced the faster it seemed she could think. Jane didn't know what to do, she was on the verge of losing it, and no one could help her. Why did this have to happen?

While in labor with their third child, Maura had started hemorrhaging and the baby was currently in ICU incapable of breathing on its own. Jane didn't even know the sex of the baby; she had been too busy panicking to find out. As if things couldn't get worse, their two youngest children were currently in the waiting room screaming, and crying because they had overheard the doctor. Normally that wouldn't be a problem with an eight and three year old, but Maura being their mother meant that they understood what the word Hemorrhaging meant, at least Lorelei did and then she told Jackson. Now they were both screaming in the waiting room and no one could stop them from doing it. Jane had just about hit her breaking point.

She had been in the room when Maura started bleeding out; the heart monitor had started beating frantically, and then slowing down to a deadly beat. Maura's color drained from her face, and she passed out, even looking a little blue. Jane had immediately started freaking out on the doctors asking what was wrong and yelling at them to fix it, but they had to get the baby out first, the baby who wasn't breathing. Jane had become frantic at that point and was forced out by a security guard whom pulled her into the waiting room with her family; she had even flashed her badge and demanded she be allowed in.

"Sorry Detective, but we can't let you in, badge or no badge."

"That's my wife in there!"

"And when they've helped her, they'll call you in."

At that point she had snarled like a wild animal, and the guard even backed up a little, but still to no prevail. So here she stayed, pacing and praying to god, hoping for an answer when a nurse walked out.

"I'm sorry, but your wife didn't make it…"

"What? No! That can't be right, we were just together eating today, laughing and enjoying ourselves, I kissed her before we even came to the hospital! I told her I loved her, and now you're telling me-"

"I'm sorry Mrs. Isles-Rizzoli" said the doctor. "Jennifer this is not the right person, this the Isles-Rizzoli family, not the persimmons family."

The nurse paled. "I thought you said the dark haired woman who was pacing- OH! That lady over there?"

The doctor nodded.

"I'm so sorry ma'am! I apologize!" The nurse said quickly running off.

"Please excuse her, she's new here."

"Yeah, whatever. What's going on with my wife?"

"She's in stable condition, as is your daughter. Your wife is conscious now if you'd like to go see her? We can bring the baby in too."

"Thank you doctor, I would appreciate that!" Jane said running off to her wife's room, realizing that she didn't know where that was she turned around and ran back. "Uh, where exactly is that doctor?"

"Down the hall, third room to the left its room 215"

"Thank you!" She said running off again. Finally making in to Maura's side, where she had been wishing she could be for hours. "Maur!" She said hugging her gently and kissing her head. "I was so worried."

"I know you were, and I'm sorry, I should have said something to the doctors I didn't feel right and –"

"Maur' it's not your fault, okay? I love you and I'm just glad you're okay… I just think we should stop teaching the children medical terminology. Lorelei told Jackson what hemorrhaging is, and they both started screaming and crying in unison."

Maura laughed a bit. "I'm surprised she remembered what that is, it's okay now though. I'm fine, but how is our baby?" she said with a bit of concern, biting her lower lip.

"Our daughter is doing fine now, she's stable. She had problems breathing, but the doctor said she's stable now. You know, we expected another boy, do we even have a name picked out for a girl?"

"Our daughter?" Maura said, tears forming in her eyes. "How wonderful is that, Jane? We have another baby girl. Oh, what do we call her?"

" I dunno Maur, she should be coming in here soon."

"Really?"

"Yes Maura really. Speaking of…" and at that moment the nurse brought the little girl in, wrapped in pink blankets. Her nose was wrinkled up, her fists curled and shaking matched by her screaming. She was not a happy baby at all. But then the nurse put her in Maura's arms and she immediately stopped screaming and opened her big blue eyes.

"Maura, she likes you, she stopped screaming immediately."

"It's only a reaction because she knows who I am from hearing me while she was in the womb. I'm a source of food, and she's probably hungry."

"No Maur', I think it's more than that." As soon as the words were out of her mouth, the baby wrapped her hand around Maura's pinky and made eye contact.

"Her cognitive skills are far beyond what they should be at this age, or maybe it's just coincidence. Hmm.. I've got it!"

"Got what?"

"Her name of course."

"Maur'…"

"Jane, I promise it's a good one."

"Alright, let's hear it."

"Sofia"

"….."

"Well, Jane what do you think?"

"I actually kind of like it…"

"Jane…"

"What? I do, okay? Now what's Sofia's middle name going to be?"

"You pick."

"Maura, I'm not good at names."

"Just pick one. Or… a few, just to be sure."

"Thanks a lot."

"Well start picking."

"Wait a minute."

"I'm waiting."

"I like Angel… or Olivia."

"Hmm… well Angel is derived from the masculine form, Angelus meaning messenger, while Olivia is derived from the Olive."

"You were just hemorrhaging and already you're being a Google-mouth again? I think I'll stick with Angel, I don't think our daughter should be named after something edible that sometimes belongs in cocktails."

"You are so silly, but okay it sounds good to me. Sofia Angel Isles-Rizzoli, welcome to the family baby girl." And with that their new daughter smiled, just as the two older kids came bounding into the room.

Life was good.