1 month later

Daphne was curled up on the bathroom floor. She held her knees into her stomach as she groaned in pain. She felt awful. She had already threw up three times and it took everything out of her, or so she thought. Daphne gagged as she quickly sat up and lunged herself at the commode and threw up once again. She grabbed the washcloth that she had dampened off of the counter and put it on the back of her neck. Am I going to be like this all day? She thought. She got up and wobbled her way to her bedside table where she grabbed the house phone. She worked her way back to the kitchen and sat back down on the floor and leaned against the wall. She dialed Frasier's house. She knew she couldn't make it to work today. Martin picked up on the third ring.

"Marty Cane"

"Hi Martin," Daphne called into the phone, "it's me, Daphne."

"Hey Daph, how are you?" Martin replied.

"That is what I was calling you about. Me stomach has been acting up all morning and I don't think I can make it today." Daphne's stomach groaned again.

"Awww, I'm sorry to hear that Daph. You get better. Do I need to come over to help you?" Martin offered.

"No, I'm fine. I can take care of me self. Thanks Martin."

"No problem. Get better!" Martin said and they both hung up.

Daphne set the phone next to her. She tried to decide, "Should I call Niles?" she asked herself. "He would probably like to know if I was sick. I would like to know if me husband was at home, hurling his guts out." She reached back over and grabbed the phone off of the floor. She dialed Nile's work number and the secretary picked up.

"Niles Crane's office, Patty speaking."

"Hi Patty, it's Daphne, Niles's wife." Daphne said.

"Oh, hello Mrs. Crane. Do you want me to transfer you to Niles?" she asked.

"Is he in a session?" Daphne asked. He didn't want to bother him too much if he was helping someone.

"He has sessions until two this afternoon but after that he is done for today." Daphne thought Patty should just tell him to come home early.

"Patty, can you tell Niles he needs to come straight home after his last session? Tell him, I need some help at the house."

"Will do Mrs. Crane." Patty replied.

"Thank you Patty." Daphne said, "Ba-Bye" Daphne hung up the phone and set it back on the floor. She gagged again then lunged back at the commode and threw up again.

"Why do I feel so bad?" She asked herself. Daphne began to go through everything she has eaten to see if it was food poisoning. She had only had salad for dinner last night, and spaghetti for lunch. Could you get food poisoning from those foods? She didn't believe so? What else had she done? She went to the park with Eddie, could she catch anything from that? There wasn't a bug going around, was there? What else? "Could Niles and I having sex have anything to do with it? Am I, pregnant?"

Daphne looked down at her stomach, as if the answer would just appear. That had to be it. Daphne was pregnant.