Three months before…

Three months before…

"This is not happening," Alicia said sitting on the couch in the family room, staring at the little stick. "Oh shit, this is not happening," she said again. She compared it to the box a hundred times. Still positive. This was just not happening.

"Leecee, you knew to be careful!" Cole raged as he paced the room. "We all have had the little safety first talk. We all know what to do and what not to do." He plopped down next to her.

"I just didn't think," she said, still stunned. "I mean, I thought X-5 and X-6 genetics couldn't mix like that. Blood can't. We were told it wouldn't work." She put her head in her hands. "How am I going to tell Dad I'm pregnant with Zack's baby?"

The sound of glass shattering behind them answered that question. Neither of them had noticed that Lydecker had come home early. He caught her last sentence, and the glass he'd been drinking from just slipped through nerveless fingers. Alicia and Cole looked at him. In their entire lives they'd never seen him speechless before. It was something none of the sixers could even imagine. Well, now they knew what it took.

"You're what?" he asked with a deceptive calm. She didn't even know how to begin. He knew that she'd run into an X-5 while dealing with the Reds. She'd reported that she had to trade herself for the fiver that immediately left the city. It was the only way to complete the mission. He'd been disappointed to miss the X-5, but she'd done what she had to do. Besides, now he knew for sure Zack was still alive. That alone was worth a great deal.

I was a little late to lie now. "I'm pregnant," she said. Her voice caught for a moment, but she got control of herself. Suck it up, she ordered herself. You're still a solider. She decided some creative retooling of the facts were in order. "While on Mission Red, I thought that initiating an intimate relationship with the X-5 would help establish trust. I believe that it did, as he accepted my assistance in the Red matter." Lydecker was buying it. Good.

"We were told X-5 and X-6 couldn't mix. I never thought that this biologically could happen," she continued. Well, that was true.

"It still might not be able to safely mix," Cole said sharply. She looked at him in question. "You don't know if it's healthy Alicia," he continued in a much gentler tone.

"You're sure this is the X-5's child?" Lydecker asked, standing. The question angered her, but he wouldn't understand. He was looking oddly at Cole. Well, they had spent almost all of their time together since Seattle. It was a reasonable possibility. Either Dad was taking this well, or he was still in shock. She was willing to bet the former. Dad and shock weren't well acquainted.

"There's no way it could be anyone else's," she replied firmly.

"You're going to go to the hospital now," he ordered. "Once you're checked out, we'll discuss." He turned and left the room. Neither Cole nor Alicia saw the glee in his face. If this baby was healthy, if it was, welcome to the world stage three.

The baby was fine. The technician, dragged from home, couldn't see anything special about this kid. It was about twelve weeks according to the mother, and had everything where it was supposed to have it. The heart rate was strong. "You want to know the sex?" he asked.

"Yes," she answered quickly. With the improvement of medical equipment, she could clearly see the baby's features. It more or less resembled something closer to a fish than a human, but she could mentally stamp Zack's features on it.

The tech did some things, fiddled with a computer, and then declared, "looks like a boy you got in there."

She couldn't say anything. A son. It seemed so real now. She was going to have Zack's son, and he would never know about it. That was disheartening. She could never let Zack know. He had enough to do with the other X-5's. There was no way he could handle her and a baby too. He would try though. It would get him caught, but he would try.

Driving home, she could vaguely hear Dad on the phone getting a flight arranged. She was still in a daze. She'd sworn she was always going to keep Zack in her heart, and now she'd have proof of what they'd had together with her always. Later she realized that she should have left at that point. Her mind was so clouded by the fact of the baby, she didn't think of the reality of the baby. Had she looked at Cole, she would have been able to tell that he was.

Two weeks passed while she underwent a thousand tests at a base in Utah. Every one of them confirmed that the baby was a boy, and developing normally. An amniocentesis showed no serious problems were on the horizon. It appeared this baby was going to be just fine.

Alicia had started to think about her future with this baby. Were they going to try and take it from her? That would make sense. There weren't any other Manticore children. But still, who better to train this kid than her? It wasn't like she was being locked up or anything. Dad had asked her to stay on base and keep either him or Cole with her. That was just a reasonable safety request.

She finally went to Lydecker, unable to stand the uncertainty any longer. He was staying with Cole at the VOQ while she was in the medical facility. She knew Cole was looking into some things that he didn't want to talk about, and she wanted to talk to Lydecker alone.

"Dad?" she said, entering the room. He jumped and spun around. He'd been sitting at his desk reading a communiqué from the director. Sometimes he hated the sixers' ability to sneak up on a person.

"What is it?" He sounded a little impatient. He knew nothing bad had been found. The doctors were reporting everything to him long before Alicia.

"What's going to happen next?" She sounded so uncertain. He'd never heard his cool, confident 608 sound unsure of herself. "I know I'm probably overstepping my boundaries, but I want to have some input on what's going to happen."

He motioned for her to sit down. Part of the communiqué stated that the director was not interested in any hysterical nonsense about "it's my baby and I want to keep it". 608 was not be released in any way. If required, incarceration would take place.

"Dad, I want to be the one training him," she blurted. He didn't respond. "I know how important he is to Manticore. This is totally new to all of us. But I don't know anyone more qualified than me to teach him how to be a solider. Manticore bred, Manticore born, Manticore taught."

And people wondered why Lydecker liked this girl so much. She wasn't babbling on that she wanted her son to be raised differently. She wasn't wailing that she was secretly in love with Zack and wanted to be with him. She recognized that her plan to trap Zack had backfired, but wanted to turn it into a triumph for Manticore. She thought of Manticore first. Even when her own child was involved, Manticore came first. He wished the director understood his kids better.

"I think that would be an excellent idea," he said slowly, noting the look of relief on her face. It was a good idea.

She had to ask. "Are they going to do anything to him? I mean, more engineering?"

"No," he replied. The director wanted things done, but it would be better to see what comes out. "The only thing is that in another couple of months we'll have to make sure he has a barcode. That's not dangerous at all to him. We want to see what will happen without any further adjustments."

She smiled. She felt so much better. "Thank you." She stood up, and her eyes fell on the letter from the director. She could read a page and memorize it instantly. It was the blessing and curse of a photographic memory. It took every bit of her training not to show any changes as she assimilated what that little letter said.

She left quickly to find Cole.