Saturday morning rolled around, and Kate was awakened by someone jumping onto her bed.
"C'mon, Mama! It's time to go get Will!" Jackson bounced up and down on the bed.
"Ok, ok. I'm up." Kate mumbled, turning over and glancing at her clock.
"Jackson, sweetie, it's only seven-thirty." She groaned and shook her head.
"I know. We gotta get ready still." Jackson smiled, proud of the fact that he was able to realize this by himself.
"But…" Kate's voice trailed off as she saw the look on her son's face.
"Ok, go get dressed." She finished. Jackson grinned and scurried off down the hall. Kate rubbed her eyes, rolled out of bed, and shuffled into the bathroom. She was ready to go thirty minutes later.
"Jackson, do you want some breakfast?" Kate asked as she walked into the kitchen. Jackson, who stood by the front door, shook his head.
"Will's gonna be waiting on us." He complained.
"No, sweetie. We still have two hours." Kate explained.
"Oh, ok." Jackson sighed.
"So, are you hungry?" Kate asked again.
"Yeah." Her son nodded, rubbing his stomach. Kate smiled, and took out two boxes of cereal from the pantry.
"Lucky Charms or Fruit Loops?" She held out the boxes.
"Lucky Charms." Jackson pointed. Kate poured him a bowl, added milk, and sat it on the table. Jackson sat and began eating, while Kate made herself some toast.
After they were done eating, and had brushed their teeth, Jackson grabbed his coat and walked to the door.
"Now we can go, right?" He asked. Kate sighed, smiling.
"I guess we can be a little early." She nodded, glancing at her watch. It read: 8:45. 'A little early.' Kate thought, shaking her head. Jackson bounded at the door and walked down the hallway to the elevator. Kate locked her door behind her, and they took the elevator downstairs to the first floor.
Once they had reached their car, Kate put Jackson in his booster seat, and drove out of the parking lot.
They reached the address that Janet had given at about nine-fifteen. Kate parked in front of the huge house and helped Jackson out of the backseat.
"Is this where Will lives?!" Jackson's eyes were wide as he took in the view of the house.
"No, sweetie. This is where his uncle lives." Kate explained, taking her son's hand and walking up the sidewalk to the front door.
She rang the doorbell, hearing the chimes ring throughout the whole house. Footsteps approached the door slowly, and Kate heard a child's voice say something. The door opened.
Kate looked up from Jackson and found herself face-to-face with the one man on earth she had never dreamed of seeing again.