Faith stopped abruptly, freezing in the spot as flashes of memories came flooding back to her.
"There were complications," Addison told her gently. "The damage to your uterus was considerable, we did all we could, but - "
"It's ok."
She blinked, one hand against the punching bag, breathing deeply through her nose.
"You're still pregnant," Willow said.
Faith's other hand dropped to her stomach, rubbing gently and feeling nothing unusual. Nothing that would've...
"We're gonna need some help..."
Flashes of blinding pain, burning up, feeling like there was a fever, but her skin was cold, so cold, Sam was there, he was saying something to Hank, but she couldn't hear him and then there was crying and she was sinking further and further into the mist, falling deeper underwater and everything was black, everything was safe, there was no pain in this place... but what about the baby?
"Darlin'," Logan was beside her now, peering at her with worried eyes. "Are you ok?"
Faith gasped, her hand covering her mouth.
"I was pregnant."