Jaclyn was woken up the next morning by her own screams she was drenched in sweat and the fear of God was in her. There was no reason or explanation of what was going through her mind, all that was there in her mind was fear.

Jack heard the screams and he quickly found his way to her side. He noticed the sweat on her face and the blank look she had she was also extremely pale. He put his hand to her forehead to see if she was warm. She was, it was as if he was sticking his hand in to a fire. She looked at Jack and fell back on to the bed and went into a deep comma like sleep.

Jack was frightened by this and he grabbed her arms and shook her a bit to see if he could wake her. He checked for a pulse and to see if she was still breathing. Her heart beat was slow and faint and her breathing rhythm was off. Jack had no clues as to what he needed to do to help her so he laid her back down and put an extra pillow under her head. After he was through he left her side to find the surgeon that he hired for his crew a little less that a year ago.

"Mr. Gibbs," Jack called to his first mate, "have you seen Rebecca?"

"Last I saw her she was headed for the kitchen. She had a little too much," he motioned drinking a bottle of rum. He noticed that Jack didn't so much as smile at his remarks. "Is everything okay Sir?"

But before Gibbs was able to get the question out Jack had already bolted for the kitchen. He found the kitchen and opened the door he saw the cook, Beth, standing over the fire boiling water.

Jack would have never dreamed of hiring two ladies for his crew but when he had taken ill on their small island they were the ones who nursed him back to health. Beth's food was the greatest he had ever had and Rebecca was good at taking care of the sick she knew much about herbs and medicines to help a person.

"Beth! Have you seen your sister," he questioned as the door swung open.

"Jack what's got you bothered," she said as she looked at him with questioning eyes.

"Your sister love, where is she?"

"Hmmm she may be in her bunk. I'll see if I can fetch her for you," Beth walked towards the back of the room and poked her head in through a door. "Becky! Capt'n wants to be having a word with you darling! Wake up!"

A groan came from the room, "What? Why? I was up half the night trying to get that boy, William, to open up to me. Tough little tart," she stumbled into the room where her sister and Jack stood. She saw that Jack was there and decided it was the time for her to situate her hair. "I say it's like my head is split in two."

"We have no time to discuss your drunken habits. Now Rebecca something is wrong with the girl I brought board. I have no idea how to help her. She may be dying. Grab your things and let's get back to me cabin, savvy?"

Rebecca knew that it must be serious so she quickly gathered her items and followed Jack back to his quarters.

By now Jaclyn was almost as white as the sheet that she rested on. Her mouth was chattering as if she was nearly freezing to death but her skin told another tale. She even was has having small convulsions every now and then.

"What's wrong with her," he questioned Rebecca as he looked into her eyes. His eyes were saying he was scared but his tone was trying to reassure himself to remain calm.

"I don't be knowing just yet, Capt'n but I do know that you need to leave this room at once and leave me in peace with the girl."

"I can't leave…"

He was cut off by her, "Jack! If there is any chance for her to survive this I will be needing you to leave this room at once."

"But," Jack began.

Rebecca nodded to the door to signal for him to leave.

Jack did as he was asked to do; he didn't have it in him to argue. He left the room with his head hanging towards the floor and shut the door behind him. He had never seen anyone in that sort of state before. It scared him more than he would ever like to admit. It was too close of her dying and she could be his one real shot towards love and with out a moments notice she can be ripped away from him just like that.

"This isn't right," he muttered to himself pacing back and forth in front of the door.

About an hour had passed and it seemed like forever. Rebecca had not given him a report as to what was going on.

"Sir," a voice greeted him from behind. It was Beth. "I brought you some food."

"I don't want it," he replied in a whisper.

"But Sir if this is not too bold of a statement you need to eat something, so eat," she shoved the plate full of food into his hands and turned around to leave. As she was walking away she yelled over her shoulder, "tha plate better be cleaned by tha time I return."

Jack had no idea as to what he would do without both women. He sat down next to the door and began to eat his food. After he had finished his food he dozed off to be woken up by Gibbs.

"Capt'n we spotted Port Royal."

"Thank you Mr. Gibbs, get the boats prepared for us."

"Aye Sir, who will be going ashore?"

"Just prepare three boats."

"Aye," Gibbs went back up the stairs in which he came down shouting the orders to the crew.

Jack knocked on the door and was greeted by Rebecca's voice.

"Jack, what did I say," She questioned him as she pulled open the door.

"Never mind what you said. We have reached our destination. Is she stable enough to bring her ashore?"

"Her condition has yet to improve and it is a bold move Sir."

"We will risk it! Although, Liz may not remember young William Turner she must still remember me. That is just one of the risks that I am going to have to take."

"Alright Jack. I hope you know what it is that you are doing. I am coming with you to tend to her while you row to shore."

Jack nodded to her and left the room walking up the stairs to see if they were ready for them to board the boats. He found Will and advised him of what was going on.

"Will you say that she forgot everything about you? Do you think she will remember me?"

"Jack I don't have any ideas if she would but it is worth the try. Jaclyn is in fact a special girl, is there anything that I can do to be helping?"

"Go fetch Tia and tell her we have made it to Port Royal."

Will did as he was asked to do. He found her in her cabin and told her it was time for them to leave. She went for the small vile she had shown them at her hut and gathered up a few more items. They both left the room and made it towards the boats.

Jack placed Jaclyn into the boat and then lowered it down. Rebecca boarded it and then Jack followed behind her. As they were done loading the boats they left for the shore line.

Mr. Gibbs and Beth joined them on the trip they both needed to gather a few small supplies.

Jaclyn moaned and whimpered making Jack feel uncomfortable and he couldn't stand seeing her in this state.

Once they made it to shore Jack picked her up and raced towards the Govner's mansion. Rebecca followed behind as did Will and Tia.

When they approached the home Jack nearly kicked down the front door.

"Excuse me sir, you can not barge in her like this unannounced," the butler said as he saw the man carrying a female.

Jack pushed him away and began to shout as loud as he could, "Elizabeth! Elizabeth Swann!"

Elizabeth was in her bedroom and heard the cries from down below.

"I know that voice," she said to herself as she got up from where she sat and walked out the door to see what all the noise was about.

"Jack is that you?"

"Yes love it's me. I have a bit of a problem you see. I need a bed. Well I don't she does," he said as he began to walk up the stairs.

"Who is she?"

"Jaclyn, she has taken ill on my ship and I need a place for her to stay. The ship is not safe for the conditions of whatever it is that she has."

The other guest stayed in the foyer of the house except Rebecca she followed Jack up the stairs holding Jaclyn's hand.

"Here let's put her in the guest bedroom," she opened a door to a room and closed all the blinds.

Jack softly put Jaclyn onto the bed.

"Do you want me to have someone fetch you a Doctor?"

Jack turned to Rebecca and she nodded to him.

"Yes please have someone fetch us one."

Elizabeth exited the room and looked down to where the butler was tending the other guest. She noticed the man she turned down was there along with another familiar face. She called down to the butler and asked him to send for the doctor and to cancel her plans that she had made with Lord Beckett. As she finished she walked back into the room where they were.

"Jack do you have any ideas as to what is wrong?"

"No love we don't. But I knew that you would be more than willing to help her."