A/N: Sorry for taking so long posting! well lots of reviews help me post quicker, hint hint. lol. Just a filler chapter really.

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"What happened?" Danny walked in, just in time to hear Vivian ask Martin, who had just woken up.

Martin closed his eyes in concentration, trying to remember what happened. "Err it was Kevin Smith, he..he came over to me when I was in the parking lot. He punched me, saying that he wouldn't go back to prison. And uhhh, then Sam came over...where is she? Is she ok?" asked Martin agitated, his worried glance flicking over Vivian, Danny and Jack.

"She's sleeping." Danny said, not wanting to say more until he could talk to Martin in private.

"Ok." said Martin, sighing.

"Then what happened?" pressed Vivian gently.

"He punched me again, then I vaguely remember Sam coming over to me. But then it just goes dark."

"Well that won't help him not getting out of going to prison." said Jack.

Vivian noticed Martin yawning. "We'll go and let you get some rest." she said.

"When can I see Sam?" Martin asked tiredly.

"When you have got some rest. We'll come and get you." said Danny.

"Ok." said Martin.

Danny, Vivian and Jack walked out into the hall. Vivian and Jack looked at Danny expectantly.

"What did Sam's doctor say?" asked Jack.

Danny sighed, and rubbed the bridge of his nose. He then ushered the others into a waiting room, so they wouldn't be disturbed. "It's not good. Sam lost the baby."

"God after everything she's been through." said Vivian sadly.

Jack nodded in agreement.

"You think she's awake yet?" asked Vivian.

Danny shrugged. "Do you think we should tell Martin?"

"I suppose so." said Jack.

"He was so excited." said Danny, smiling sadly.

"I'm going to see Sam." said Vivian. "You guys want to come?"

Jack and Danny nodded.

"Then I guess I'll tell Martin." Danny added. He couldn't even begin to imagine how they would feel.

The three of the trooped into Samantha's hospital room, each feeling that they had been in this position way too many times. Samantha lay in the bed, but when hearing the door open, she turned over blinking sleepily.

"Hey." she said softly.

Danny and the others tried to smile, but it was marred by the thought of what they would have to tell her.

Samantha's own smile faded, when she saw the looks on their faces. "It's bad isn't it?" she almost whispered wearily. The sadness in her eyes and voice, breaking the others hearts. Feeling so much sorrow for their agent who had been through so much.

Danny walked over to her bed, and sat down in the chair, grasping her small hand in his.

"It's Martin isn't it?" she guessed.

"Martin's fine Sam." said Danny.

"Good." she smiled gladly, then she frowned. "What's wrong then?"

"The doctor said, that uhhh she said, you lost the baby."

Samantha's lost brown eyes filled with tears, she removed her hand from Danny's and placed it over her stomach. She closed her eyes, as if to ward off the pain of losing a child, again. She lay still for a few moment, the others exchanging worried, helpless glances.

Danny was about to stand up, when Sam's broken whisper stopped him. "Does Martin know?"

"No." said Danny. "We weren't sure if you would want to tell him, or if you wanted us to."

"Can you?" she pleaded.

Danny nodded. "Of course."

Samantha closed her eyes again, lost in her thoughts.

Danny crept quietly back into Martin's room, incase he was asleep.

"Hey Danny." said Martin from the bed.

"Thought you would be asleep." replied Danny.

Martin shook his head. "Can I see Sam?" he practically begged.

Danny nodded. "There's something I have to tell you first."

Martin looked at Danny worriedly, his eyes telling him to continue.

"I'm so sorry, but Sam lost the baby." said Danny, his eyes looking closely for Martin's reaction.

Martin's eyes widened in shock, then also began to fill with tears, much like Sam's had done. "She's alright though?" he choked between tears.

"As well as can be expected." Danny answered solemnly.

"Can I see her?"

"Yeah of course. We'll have to get you a wheel chair, the doctors don't want you moving much."

A few minutes later saw Danny wheeling Martin down the hall to Samantha's room.

Vivian and Jack were in the hall outside, they smiled sadly when they saw Danny and Martin approaching.

"We've got to head back to the office." said Jack.

"We need to get Kevin Smith." added Vivian.

"I'm going to stay a while." said Danny.

Vivian nodded. "We'll come back later."

Danny smiled. "Alright." Vivian and Jack walked off up the corridor.

He carefully wheeled Martin inside Sam's room, pushing him right up to the bed.

Sam still had her eyes closed, tears still visible on her cheeks. Danny left, giving them some privacy.

"Hey sweetheart." whispered Martin, looking sadly at Samantha.

Sam's eyes shot open, when they focused on Martin, tears began to fall again.

"I'm so sorry." she sobbed.

Martin grabbed both her hands in his, and caressed them comfortingly.

"It's not your fault." he said sternly. "Okay?"

"I should have been more careful. After last time, I didn't think I would be going through this again." Her sobs grew more and more hysterical, and she seemed to have trouble breathing.

"Sam! Listen to me." Martin said worriedly. "Calm down ok? Breathe. It wasn't your fault. You know that. It was his fault. Don't blame yourself."

Samantha nodded, trying to calm herself down. She looked at Martin, tears still falling down her face, her eyes full of pain, and saw a similar expression in his face.

"It would have been amazing." she said quietly.

"I know." replied Martin, kissing her gently on the forehead. "We still have plenty of time though."

"I love you." she whispered.

"I love you too. Nothing will ever change that." said Martin.

They both fell into silence, each lost in the realisation that they weren't going to have a baby, yet anyway.