Aubrey looked up and her whole face brightened as she saw who it was. She ran down the hallway as fast as her legs could carry her, panting slightly. "Nat, Nat, Nat!" she sang, running up to her. Natalia smiled her beautiful smile, kneeling down and picking her up. "Hello, sweet girl," she replied quietly, balancing her on her hip. "How are you?"
Jack was in Sawyer's room, fast asleep in the rocking chair. There was a large stack of pillows by Sawyer's crib, evidence of his escape.
He shifted awake suddenly, his eyes fluttering open. He looked up at her, bewildered, before relaxing. "Oh. Hey, you. What is it?"
