They had said Jolinar's death had irrevocably changed her physiology.
She had been left with naquadah and a protein marker in her bloodstream.
They had said her fertility might had been compromised.
They had said she had sustained too many injuries and traumas and had been living with a constant high level of stress.
They had said the gate travel's effects hadn't been totally studied yet.
They had said she was past the optimal age to conceive.
They had all been wrong.
Dead wrong.
The two blue lines on the white stick in her hand proved it.
She was pregnant.
