Jake smiled at Trudy. She was going to have his baby; a new life to cheat death. This was very good news indeed. Although she didn't show it, there was a baby forming in Trudy's stomach that was the savior of all of them. Clear and Kimberly both rejoiced at the news; they knew that this baby would surely save them. "This is all happening so fast," Mrs. Chesterfield had her hand on her forehead, obviously feeling faint from the news that her oldest daughter was pregnant.

"Very fast," Mr. Chesterfield sat down and sighed.

Jake put his hands in his pockets and felt a furry box to his touch. He smiled. It was the ring box holding the engagement ring he had been saving for Trudy. He was going to be happy that he was a father and he was going to propose to the woman he loved most and was dear to his heart. Now that this news came, he was more certain she would respond with glistening tears in her eyes and a excited nod of her head. She would also speak the words he would hope to hear, "Yes, Jake. I will marry you,"

Trudy rubbed her hand on her stomach and smiled. "Thank you little one. We will be forever grateful for you to come in our time of need," she whispered.

"Who's the father?" Mr. Chesterfield asked suddenly, capturing Trudy's and Jake's attentions.

"Who do you think daddy?" Trudy said, looking at Jake.

"Jake?" Mr. Chesterfield also looked towards Jake.

"Yes sir?" Jake asked, afraid Trudy's father would not accept the news.

"Congratulations! Now all we need is the wedding and we're all set!"

Mr. Chesterfield patted Jake's back and Jake smiled.

Trudy smiled to. Jake walked to the side of her bed and kissed her passionately on the mouth. "I'm so happy you're having this baby Trudy! The child will be our savior," Kimberly walked over to her bed and hugged her. "I just thought of something Kimberly," Trudy said.

Kimberly looked at her, "What?"

"Don't you have a daughter?"

Kimberly stared at Trudy and looked down. "I think I know what you mean. My daughter saved me and my husband from dying. My daughter doesn't help others. It only helps her parents and the other people that survived in the premonitions,"

"Oh," the syllable was said like if Trudy had had it planned for some time.

Kimberly and Clear said goodbye and they left to Kimberly's house. Trudy was left with Jake. Her parents and sister had gone home and trusted Jake to watch over the expecting mother.

Jake pulled a plastic covered chair over to Trudy's side of the bed. "What do you expect the baby to be?"

Trudy opened her eyes and turned her head to meet his joyful gaze. "I don't know. But whatever it is, it'll be our savior."

"Yeah. A little savior." Jake smiled.

Suddenly, both heard the doors lock. "What was that?" Trudy asked.

"I don't know," Jake answered.

The temperature in the room rose higher than usual. Was death trying to burn them alive or suffocate them? The vents closed; leaving no cool air to enter. "Oh my god……" Trudy gasped, "Death is coming for us,"

Jake went up to the windows to try and open them but they were tightly shut.

The temperature was now over the usual and Jake started to sweat uncontrollably. "Oh god……" Trudy gasped harder, her breathing became uneven.

"This can't be happening!" Jake screamed. He got a chair and threw it at the window. The chair bounced back; the window was like plastic. Death would not let them go so easily.

"If we die no new life will come and death will keep on killing!!" Trudy sobbed.

"I know that Trudy!!" Jake retorted.

"There has to be a way to escape," Jake paced the room, shuffling his hand over his spiked up hair. He ran to the door and pounded hard on it. "Help!!"

The nurses walking by couldn't hear his screaming but they heard the banging. They tried to open the door, but it was shut. One of the nurses fondled through her breast pocket and extracted a key ring. It had different keys on it. She found the one for the room and put it in the lock. The key wouldn't go in. "This is bad," Jake turned around; Trudy was losing consciousness. "Trudy!!" Jake ran to her and got her in his arms.

Suddenly, he heard a crash outside and turned to look at the door. The officer had broken the door. "Get out!!" he commanded. Jake ran outside; Trudy in his arms. The nurses got a stretcher and Jake put her on it gently. Her face was burning hot and sweat poured furiously around her face. "She's burning up!!" One of the nurses screamed to the doctor. The doctor put on his stethoscope and checked Trudy's heart beat. "Her heart beat's normal." he announced. Jake breathed a sigh of relief. The nurse driving the stretcher went into another room; a safer one and one that won't get locked easily. "Could you take out the syringes and safe proof the room?" Jake asked calmly. The nurse looked at him with bewilderment. "Just do it," Jake growled.

The nurse nodded and did what Jake said.

Soon, Trudy got her normal color back and was fast asleep after the incident.

Jake also fell asleep. He put his head down on her bed and snored softly.

It was late at night; probably around 12:00 p.m when Trudy woke up. She turned her head and saw Jake still sleeping. She sighed and thought about what happened in her old room. Death was not going to quit until he had them dead or until the baby was born. "Please be born soon, baby," Trudy felt tears sliding freely and without pressure down her cheeks and unto her bed sheets.

Kimberly and Clear reached Kimberly's house around 11:00 when they saw Tom's car parked in the drive way. Kimberly unlocked the door and found the house spotless; just as she had left it. Her daughter was playing with Tom. "Where were you?" Tom asked; clapping hands with Catherine. "We were at the hospital," Kimberly answered. Tom stood up and left Catherine playing with a Barbie doll. "At the hospital? For what? Oh hi Clear,"

Clear waved. "A girl named Trudy had a premonition and her friends died one by one. The only ones left are her and her boyfriend. We were at the hospital because she's pregnant."

"That's good," Tom smiled. "Clear? Are you staying with us?"

"It'll be best if she does Tom. We could visit Trudy often and check upon her and the baby. You should come with us to meet her. She's a very nice girl,"

"I'm sure she is," Tom assured.

Kimberly turned to Clear. "Would you mind staying in Catherine's room?"

Clear smiled, "No, I wouldn't mind. Me and Catherine are going to get along great,"

Trudy managed to sleep the rest of the night and Jake never woke up until it was morning.

The nurse came in to check Trudy's pulse. "Your pulse is normal." She smiled warmly.

Trudy smiled back and looked out the window.

It was a gorgeous day; the birds were chirping; squirrels were trailing the trees and the flowers were blooming. Trudy felt cramps in her stomach. She pulled of her covers and could see that she was showing that she had been pregnant for some time.

The nurse came back in a few minutes later and woke up Jake. "We're going to take Trudy to see how the baby is doing," she said. Jake nodded and got up and yawned.

The nurse; with Jake's help; lay Trudy on a stretcher and drove her to the room. In the room, the nurse got out an ultrasonic wave machine and put the small one on her stomach and it glided over her stomach; on the screen was showing a little bundle of joy moving. "It's a boy," the nurse announced. Trudy and Jake smiled.

Afterwards, the went back to Trudy's room. After a little while, Trudy felt a splash on the floor. "Oh my goodness, your water broke already. The baby is coming!" The nurse said joyfully.

Jake took out his cell phone in a hurry and dialed Trudy's house number. He told her mother and her parents and sister came running over; along with Clear and Kimberly. "Oh my god!!" Her mother said, jumping up and down like a child.

The nurse came back. "Now, Trudy. Follow my directions. Breathe, push, breathe, push,"

Trudy did as told and sweat formed on her forehead.

Two hours later, a little baby boy came out crying.

Trudy smiled and fell back; her head hitting the pillow. The new life had been born; she was now safe; and Jake to……or were they?

"What are you going to name him?" The nurse said, carrying the baby wrapped in a blue fluffy towel so Trudy could hold him. "……what about Robert?" Jake said.

Trudy smiled again. "That's a wonderful name," she said.

The nurse wrote down the name and put it on the side of the glass crib. Everybody took turns holding the baby. Jake was last; so he could hold his son the longest.

He then gave the baby back to Trudy. "Thanks a lot baby, you saved us," Trudy said.