"You were looking for me?" Jack asked, knocking on the inside of the door as he walked in.
Samantha looked up, slightly confused from the desk in her lab. "Jack?"
"Yes."
She turned to face her husband. "Sorry. I just…thought I was…somewhere else."
"Oh really? Where?"
She blinked a few times, trying to clear her mind. "A holding cell…interrogating…you."
He kissed her forehead. "You really need to get some sleep."
She chuckled. "Yeah, I think you're right."
"Now what did you need me for?"
"Huh?"
"Janet said you needed to tell me something."
She tried to think about the last time she'd been here. Then, her eyes widened. "Um…you're right…I've got some good news."
"Good news?"
"I'm pregnant."
He stared at her for a few seconds, his face blank. "You are?"
Suddenly, her heart pounded with fear. "Yeah. I thought…I mean, I was sure that you…aren't you happy about this?"
"Happy?" He asked. "Happy? Yeah!" He said, throwing his arms around her. Suddenly, he pulled away as if she was something delicate and that she might be broken. "I'm sorry…I didn't hurt you, did I?"
"No." She said, relieved.
"Sam, do you know how much I love you?" He asked, cupping her face in his hands as he kissed her.
She smiled, but her head answered what her heart couldn't. "No."