A/N: This chapter is really short, so I apologize. But I hope you like it anyway! Thanks for the reviews!

"Sara?" A shaky voice on the other end of the phone asked.

It was two o'clock in the morning; Sara had just fallen asleep when the phone rang. She had no idea who it was, but they didn't sound too good.

"Yes. Who is this?"

"It's Jenna."

"What's wrong?"

Sara sat straight up, suddenly very wide awake. Why would Jenna be calling so early in the morning?

"Nick and I are on our way to the hospital. My water broke," She gasped. Her breathing was slightly labored, but at the same time it was obvious she was doing the breathing techniques she had been taught while taking Lamaze.

"I'll be right there," Sara flipped the covers off of her body and stood up from the bed.

"No. Nick will call you later; Just go back to sleep. The next time you see me, I'll have a baby in my arms!"

A click told Sara that Jenna had just hung up; She did the same, placing the cordless phone back on the charger with a grin.

"Hmm?" Gil mumbled in his sleep.

She didn't answer. She simply tiptoed out of the room and into the bathroom.

As the door shut, Sara lifted her shirt up, revealing her stomach; It was very noticeable that she was pregnant. At 24 weeks along, it was expected to be that way.

She gently moved her finger in circlers all around her stomach. And for the first time this pregnancy, she felt the baby kick.

The small gasp that emitted through her lips echoed throughout the bathroom. She dropped her extra large shirt over her belly and rushed out of the bathroom, back into the bedroom.

"Gil!" She hissed quietly, not wanting to awaken Liz.

"Hmm?"

"Wake up!"

With a groan, he slowly tossed the blankets off of himself and sat up; His eyes were still closed, but that didn't matter to Sara. She only needed his hand.

"I want you to feel this," She whispered.

She climbed up onto the bed and positioned herself next to Gil. With a smile, she took his hand in hers then placed it on the spot where baby had kicked earlier.

She ever so softly pressed his hand down, so she knew the unborn child could feel it. After a moment, two kicks into his palm made Gil draw his hand back.

"What the hell?" He inquired; His eyes where now open, and he appeared startled.

He tapped the touch light on his nightstand twice, a soft glow making part of the room visible.

"She kicked," Sara replied.

"She? How do you know it's a girl? And wait, she kicked?"

Sara nodded happily. She placed her own hand where Gil's had been; The child continued to kick, almost as if they had just discovered the ability.

"I think it's a girl. Here, want to feel it again?"

Gil looked unsure at first, but the look in Sara's eyes told him that he should.

He extended his hand towards Sara, letting her repeat what she had done earlier.

"Just relax," She told him. "It won't hurt you."

The baby continued to kick; Gil allowed Sara to move his hand wherever she could feel their child kicking.

This went on until the sun had come up, when Sara rested her head on Gil's chest and they both fell asleep.