Juliet takes me into her bathroom. "I think the cut on your cheek may need stitches." she says softly. "Otherwise, I'm sure you'll be fine. Once I'm done stitching you up, we are going to the living room. I have a few questions I need to ask you." She stitches me up, then leads me into her living room. I sit down in a chair, while Juliet takes the couch. She says. "Karl, these questions may seem a little personal, but I need you to answer then, alright?" I nod. "Whatever helps Alex." Here's a little secret: I'm lying. Alex isn't pregnant. But I'm still going through with this plan, because it will get us off the island. And once we're off the island, we can escape, and live our own life in the real world. Away from Ben and the Others. So I'll answer Juliets questions, however embarrassing. She asks me. "When was the last time you and Alex had sex?" "Uhhh.." "Karl, please. I need to know." "What day is it today?" "December 3rd." I look down at my hands. "It was the first. December first." "And did you use anything? Any protection?" She looks at me, and I avert my gaze. "Was it your first time?" "No, it wasn't." I admit. "It was the second time." "Well did you use any protection the first time?" "Yeah." I say quietly. "We did." "Did you plan this Karl?" "NO!" I say angrily. "Why would I plan on getting Alex pregnant and having her father kill me?!" She apologizes hastily. "I'm sorry, Karl. It's just... you are married." She stops, and smiles. "I probably shouldn't be asking this, but how was the wedding? Did Alex like the veil?" I can't help it, I smile too. "Yeah, she loved the veil. And the wedding was perfect... Until Tom and Danny decided to crash it anyway." She laughs. Feeling guilty for lying to her, I say. "Juliet?" "Yes, Karl?" "I'm really sorry, but I lied to you. Alex isn't pregnant. I would never do something so stupid as get her pregnant. Please, don't tell Ben. Or anyone for that matter, please." She nods. "I'll protect you and Alex as long as possible. I promise."