It had being a tough day. It was always like this when they lost a patient, especially a child. April wasn't going to admit she was really relieved when they arrived home. Jackson was an excellent driver and she knew he would never do anything that might put Harriet in danger. But she couldn't help it, she had being a little stressed. Still, she knew Jackson would understand, he probably felt the same way, after all, he had also felt the need to double check Harriet's baby chair, but she didn't want to put more pressure on him.

Jackson took Harriet for a diaper change and April started cooking dinner. They didn't talk much during dinner, they were both tired and sad. After Harriet fell asleep, April took her to her crib, and stood there, looking at Harriet for a while.

She was so little, so fragile. Their little miracle. She was right in front of April, healthy, sleeping peacefully. But the again, Robbie had been healthy too, completely happy until this morning. And now he was gone. April kept thinking of Samuel. They had been so happy during the pregnancy, before they found out Samuel as ill. It had all been perfect and then it wasn't, it had all teared apart and it had nearly killed April and Jackson too. If something happened to Harriet… It was so awful just to think about it.

April knew Jackson had been standing in the door all along. A moment later, he entered the room and stood next to April.

- I wouldn't know what to do if something happened to her. I don't think I would be able to survive it - she said in a whisper.

A tear rolled down her cheek. Jackson stood a bit closer to her and he put his arm around her shoulders. April leaned on him.

- It'll be fine, April. She has us, we're going to take care of her. We'll protect her. It's going to be fine.

Both hoped, more than believed, that those words were true. April closed her eyes and said a prayer. Jackson didn't let go. And so they stood like that for a while. Then they hugged briefly.

- Thank you, Jackson- April said as she let go. And then she went to her room, too busy thinking about Harriet, Samuel and Robbie to actually process what had just happened.