At this she almost drove of the road. Her mind was spinning and. the baby was kicking! She had never been pregnant before, but she was a doctor, or used to be, and she knew this was normal.

The car was quiet for a while until Sam piped up.

"Where are we going? We've been driving for hours."

Obviously Mulder had no idea, so they looked to Scully. "We're going to my old apartment. That's where this whole charade started. Any objections? Good."

The building was covered in over grown ivy. On the steps sat hobos smoking and drinking.

"You sure this is it? You seem to prissy to be living in a dump like this." Mulder comented.

"Prissy? Me?"

"Well yeah."

"Then out of the blue Sam spoke. "Did you like your life mom?"

At first she didn't know what to say. "Well, yeah. I did."

"I'm truly sorry then." And before anyone could answer, he went in.

They entered and walked several flights of stairs. At the top Scully saw a bench. She had to sit down; it was like she had an elephant tied to her stomach. An old hobo was sitting outside a green door.

"That's the one." Said Scully panting.

"I ain't done no crimes, or violated none of them apartment rules or nothin' so I can't be sued. You're welcome to search."

Mulder was the first to respond, "Right. Ok we'll be out in a flash." And so the clan moved onward.