Jessica sat next to the little girl that was her niece, and wondered how life could have changed so much in an hour. An hour ago, she was worried about telling Miguel she was pregnant,. An hour ago, she was not worried about Kay coming back. But now Kay was back. Kay, the girl who nearly killed Charity trying to get Miguel. Kay, who cared about no one but herself. Her father hit the limo Kay, the little girl and a man were riding in. The man was dead on the scene, and Kay was in Critical condition. The little girl had not spoken a word, but she had not a scratch on her. Jessica knew that everything would be turned upside down in her life, and her unborn child would be forced to compete with the little girl, and the child Kay was carrying. Grace and Charity ran into the waiting area, where Jessica and the little girl sat. "Mom?" Asked Jessica, she had not seen her mom since she married Miguel. "Hi Jessica, I heard the news about Kay, Charity and I feel so guilty, if we hadn't disowned her because her magic was different, she would be with us right now. We have to go and save her with our powers." Charity and Grace rushed to Kay's hospital room and Jessica watched in jealously. Her mother had powers, Charity had powers, and Jessica didn't. It was depressing for Jessica to know that she didn't fit in her own family. She was the only woman in her family without a touch of magic. Don't worry Aunt Jessie; I'm sure you will get powers someday Even you have powers little girl, you have been reading my mind You look just like my mommy; you should put your hair up like hers. No, I don't want to! My mommy is going to be ok, and you and her will be sisters again. Stop playing with my hair little girl! My name is Simone! Well stop playing with my hair! "Jessica! Kay is ok!" said Miguel "The draft is looking pretty bad where you are sitting, maybe you should move." "She is? That's great!" "Jessica, what's going on? You were sitting there in a kind of Trance." "I was? Simone was playing with my hair, you didn't hear me arguing?" "No. Maybe you should see a doctor or something." "Why? I'm fine Miguel." "Simone died a long time ago Jessica-" "No, Kay's daughter is named Simone." "She hasn't spoken a word, how do you know her name?" You have powers, I told you that you have powers. I can read minds! That is so cool! You can move things with your mind too. I have Telekinesis! "Jessica! What's wrong?" "I'm pregnant Miguel." Said Jessica before collapsing in her seat.



Her baby was still there. She could feel it kick her stomach. But Jeremiah was dead. She thought he had died once before, in September, but she had hope for him being alive then. Now she knew he was dead, there was no hope.

If he was going to die anyway, why had god given them those 6 months since September? It wasn't fair at all. Maybe this was her payment for all her sins. Jeremiah was her soulmate, the one man who she loved. "Kay, can you hear us?" said familiar voices. She was not Kay, she was Katherine. "My name is Katherine, where is my daughter?" "She can hear us! She's going to be ok!" "Where is Simone? Where is my daughter?" "We couldn't save your husband, and your daughter won't say anything -" Katherine opened her eyes fully and sat up, surprised to see the people she once called her family standing around her. "Simone is autistic. She doesn't speak to most people. I know my husband is dead, I just want to hold my daughter right now." "Kay, She's in the nursery right now. Jessica was watching her, but she became ill." "My name is Katherine Smith, my husband was just killed by a reckless driver, and I want to see my daughter. I will not cease to call my relatives, who have a lot of power in this town." "Kay, I'm your mother." "I don't have a mother anymore. My family died years ago." "Kay, it's Miguel, remember me?" "How could I forget a jerk like you? Can I see my daughter please?" Katherine looks at her family looking at each other, and gets frustrated. Harmony citizens were always slow. "How about I call Alistair Crane? Maybe he can get stuff done in this town." "You're not a Crane." Said Reese. "Jeremiah was a Crane, before he was murdered by one of this town's idiot citizens." "We all got the packages Kay, we are so sorry-" "It's too late to be sorry, Where is my daughter?"