Chris sat at Kelsie's bedside all through the night, not letting his eyelids slip one bit. He couldn't let himself fall asleep; her parents had tried to get him to leave or at least get something to eat, but he refused to leave her. He told them he had to be awake when she finally awoke from her coma, so that she knew he came back to her.

She looked peaceful as she laid there, the most calm he had seen her had been since they had arrived in Toronto. Caressing her cheek, "You're my angel, sent from God. Hun you have to wake up, your daughter is waiting for you, waiting to meet you."

Kelsie's eyes began to flicker, as if they were going to open. Chris's heart leaped at the sight of this. Was she really coming back to him, he thought. "Kels," he called out.

Kelsie eyes soon opened, and glazed at him, then at her surroundings, "Chris where am I?" not remembering about the accident that occurred yesterday. She couldn't think of any reason why she would be in the hospital.

"You're in the hospital. Don't you remember the fall?" He couldn't understand how she could forget where she was.

"Fall? Of course not!" confused by what he was saying.

"You went to yell at Craig."

"What are you talking about? Who's Craig?" wondering what he had anything to do with this.

"Craig's your ex-boyfriend…"

"Boyfriend, I've never had any boyfriend but you," she was getting frustrated for even saying that.

"Don't you remember moving to Toronto?" this was starting to worry him. What was he to do?

"No, I just remember living in Sechelt. When did that happen?" Why can't I remember anything that he is saying, she thought.

"Almost two years ago, but then last summer you moved back to the coast and in with me. We just bought a house in Victoria."

"So how did I end up with another boyfriend?"

"There's so much that you just don't know. And I promise to fill you as best as I can, it's just such a long story."

"So tell me more about my accident," needing to get as much information out of him as possible.

"You fell backwards down the stairs after experiencing pain in your stomach. They were able to stable you and the baby, but…"

"Baby, you mean you and I, are having another child," she said with great excitement.

"No not us, you and Craig."

The smile was soon wiped off her face, "What, I thought you said he was my ex."

"He wasn't at that time, but you didn't find out about the pregnancy until we were back together."

In denial, "This can't be. I still don't understand how I could be with anyone but you. You're the only one that I've ever pictured spending the rest of my life with."

"There are things that have happened that changed that for a while."

"So about this baby I'm having, what did the doctor's say? Is the baby alright?" she asked, wondering if it was going to end like her other pregnancy.

"They delivered her last night, and they have something to help her breath, but the doctor says she won't be on that to much longer."

The death of Satine was all coming back to her, and she began to worry, "Are they sure because I once before heard that my child would be alright, and then she ended up dying." Tears formed in her eyes at the thought.

Putting his hand over hers, trying not to cry with her "Hun she's much stronger than Satine was. You were farther along with this one."

"I want to see her, I want to see her now," she cried, sitting up, and taking her covers off so that she could get out of the bed.

He didn't think that was such a great idea at the moment. He stopped her from moving any farther, "Why don't I go get the doctor to look at you first, and then I'll take you to her," hoping to find out why she had no memory of her past two years.

Shaking her head, "Okay."

Chris walked out of the room to find a doctor, leaving someone that couldn't remember parts of her life. When things seemed like they couldn't get any worse.

Emma stood there, watching Craig sit beside his daughter, yet to be named. He hadn't slept much of the night, and to be honest neither had she. She had been trying to figure a way to make it up to him. However, there wasn't really anything that she could do to make it up to him. He had to decided to either let her in or let her go. She just hoped that it would be to let her in.

Craig glanced over at the window to see Emma standing there; peeking in. He could see the dark circles under her eyes. He couldn't believe that she had stayed all night. Maybe he had been too hard on her last night. The news couldn't have been that easy on her either.

He arose from his seat, and went outside to see her. His daughter seemed to be doing fine so he thought it wouldn't do any harm to leave her for a few minutes. He walked out of the room to where Emma was standing. Smiling slightly, "Hey."

"Hey, how's she doing?" looking at him with sympathy. Hoping for his sake that she was good.

"Good, they say she should be off the respirator in the next few days."

"That's good to hear," she grinned as Craig led her, with his hand on the small of her back, to some chairs across the hall.

Feeling guilty by his behavior, "I'm sorry about the way I acted last night. I had no right to take my fears out on you."

Tilting her head slightly, "It's okay; I did deserve it after what I did."

Putting his hand on her knee, "No it's not okay."

"Craig, come on you had every right to be mad."

"Yeah but I wasn't mad because of what you did, I was mad because of what was happening with Kelsie and my daughter. I just wanted to let out my frustration, and then you came and it just seemed so easy to be mad," a tear fell from his eye.

Brushing his tear away with her thumb as she held his cheek, smiling, "I understand."

Craig rested his head on her shoulder, as he continued to cry. Emma felt so bad; she put her arms around him. Her touch felt so good to him right now, the warmth of her skin. This was exactly what he needed. "I've missed you. I needed you so much."

He seemed to look so innocent like he had when she first met him at his mom's wedding. "I know, but I'm here right now, if you just let me be."

Glazing into her eyes, searching, he wasn't sure what he was looking for. He had to move on from his past with Kelsie even if he still felt something; he thought this was the best way to do it, "I love you." And it wasn't as he hadn't been feeling this way for her it just got lost at the sight of the one he could never forget.

By the look in her eyes, she knew that he was telling the truth. "I love you too!"

Craig brushed back the hair from her eyes so he could look deeply into her big brown eyes. Holding onto her cheek, he slowly moved his head in so close that he could feel the warmth of her breath. He glazed down at her plump gloss lips that were calling out to be kissed. He gave in, gently biting her bottom lip, causing butterflies in her stomach. Emma ran her hand through Craig's hair as they continued to kiss. They had forgotten about the surroundings around them, it was as if they were the only ones around. It was helping Craig forget about his problems, if only for a moment.

Spinner decided that it was time to get over these feelings and apologize to Kelsie. She was a good friend of his, and he had never let them get in his way before, why now. All he had to do is get out of bed, and get dressed. He slowly moved his feet off the bed to the ground. "I just hoped that it doesn't turn deadly."

Spinner hadn't heard that she had to have a C-Section or that she had went into a coma. No one had bothered to tell him. Boy would he feel bad once he found out.

Chris came out to the waiting room with depressing look on his face. He was trying to figure out how he was going to tell them all of Kelsie's condition.

Karen didn't like the look she saw presented on Chris's face, she knew it couldn't be good. However, she was more thinking that her daughter was dead, nothing would prepare her for what he was about to tell them all.

"What is it, what happened to her," Ashley asked with nervousness in her voice. Hoping it was nothing bad.

"Kelsie's woke-up, but…" he was cut off.

Karen cut him off, didn't hear him say but. With excitement, "That's wonderful news, so what's with the depressing look."

Taking a deep breath, "Kelsie doesn't remember anything about her life these past two years, not even her daughter."

"What?" Paige said astonished.

"The doctor says that it's just temporary. That with time she will remember everything, but until then we need to make it not hard on her, and not to force memories on her."

"How is she doing otherwise?" Jimmy asked.

"Good, she still going to have a hard time moving for a couple of days due to the hemorrhaging, but otherwise she's healthy."

"I should get back to her; she wants to go see her daughter. I just wanted to let you know what's going on. It's alright to leave if you have to, she's not going anywhere," he smiled moving towards her room.