Bobby's POV

I feel more lost now than I have ever felt. I don't know how to help some one that holds all of our hearts in her hand. Every day we are losing more and more of her. I go to her apartment atleast twice a day to make sure she at least eats something.

I also kknow that all of the guys have been rotating nights on her couch. Lester has taken the most of the nights and also goes with me me to check on her during most of my trips. One of the scariest things of all of this is she silent. She don't talk and only answers yes and know questions that she can nod her head too and shes even doing that less and less.

Im heading to Tanks office now for a meeting with him and Les about what we should do now. I knock on his door and he says 'Enter'. After walking in and greeting both of them I flop down on the couch while Les takes the chair in front of his desk.

"How's little girl?"

I grimaced and Les sighed and said "not good."

Tank looked at me "Plan?"

I shrugged "the only thing I can think of is to try to talk her into treatment and if she wont go willingly than to get a order to force her in."

"I agree …"Tank said as Les looked back and forth between the two of us "I think there is something else we need to deal with too."

Tank looked to me and I shook my head before we both turned to les with a raised brow in question. He took a deep breath "I think she's pregnant" he looked at me "every morning I stay she is sick and Ram and some of the other guys have mentioned it to me too."

"Why has no one said anything to me?" I asked "I am the medic."

Les shrugged and Tank groaned "we promised Ric we would take care of her and we are doing a lousy job. I have a meeting In an hour when I am finished the three of us are heading over there." We both nodded andI got up to leave his office.

Lester's POV

I told them about my suspition of Beautiful being pregnant but not that I am not sure if it is my cousins or mine.

About a week after Carlos left I had went to Beautifuls apartment and we started eating the pizza I had brought and talking and watching a movie. Slowly but surley we began making out on her couch and it escalated until we both fell off the ledge together in pure estacy. We passed out shortly after and neither of us can remember if I used protection. Steph was on the pill but aperantly it don't always work.

"Guys" I said and Bobby sat back down "I don't think us confronting her is the way to go. I think we should call Tammy."

Bobby sighed and tank looked confused Bobby asked "you think its that bad?" I nod and he looks to tank. Tammy is Bobbys sister in law, his brother Rods wife. "Not my story to tell but she went through something similar when she was younger as bomber is now."

Tank nods we all know she is a therapist and would help with just a call and explination form Bobby. He picks up his phone and dials. He waits for her to pick up when she dose he explains the gist of what is going on. She instantly agrees to help and Tank calls the Alanta office to have the plane fuled and ready for her when she is. Bobbys brother is the head medic for the Alanta office of Rangeman.

Rangers POV

I been gone almost fivc months now and still feel like I have nothing to go on. I am in the middle of the jungle trying to find and chase down leads to take down this group of drug lords. Soon as I get the right leads my orders from both countrys is to take them out. When I kill the last one of them I can call for transport and go back home for good. God I hope that's how it works out.

I miss Babe more than I ever thought possible. I had a day dream the other day of Steph helping Julie with homework while bouncing a baby on her hip. I always said I could not do relationships and I never wanted any other children but that day dream has me holding on to get home to make it true.