Sara and Daniel walked into the room, looking for Janet. 'Charlie' stopped talking, and Jack turned to see his ex-wife staring at Sam. "Is she okay?"
"Hi Mom," Sam said.
She looked at Jack, and then back at Sam. "Hello?"
"It's me, Charlie."
She brought one hand up to her mouth. "No. Jack, I...this wasn't funny when that other guy came through, and it's not funny now." She babbled.
"I know, Sara. I know...believe me, that's what I thought. Look, I think Charlie's trying to communicate to me. I don't think you're going to be affected. At least, that's what Charlie's been trying to tell me." Jack said, getting up and walking toward his ex-wife. She backed away from him and into Daniel. She was so distressed that she couldn't even apologize for stepping on Daniel's foot.
"Mom, I'm okay. You can stop worrying about me." 'Charlie' repeated.
She just stared at him. "But..."
Suddenly, a bright light enveloped the room, and Oma Desala appeared. "Mrs. O'Neill, Colonel, Daniel..." She turned to the bed. "Come, Grace...Come, Charlie. We have to go. The council is about to meet."
Three white spidery energy globes ascended through the ceiling as Charlie's voice lingered. "Bye, Mom. Bye, Dad. I love you."
Sara just looked from the ceiling to Jack and then at the ceiling. "What was that?"
"Charlie." Jack answered simply.