Disclaimer: Do not own, lawyers go away.

Author's note: This is the last chapter. I'm contemplating writing a Glee Fanfic, but I haven't decided yet.

Chapter Seven – Day 110

She had made it.

She had made it out of the Sub-sub basement, and into her apartment. She needed a game plan. She had to tell Harry about the baby, his baby. But first, she would take a shower. It felt so good to use her shower gel, her lotion, and her lipbalm. She put on a white shirt and a pink suit. Just because she had been kidnapped and was pregnant was no excuse to look bad, right? She looked at the date on the calendar as she walked out the door. February 26th, she had been underground for almost four months. She knocked on Harry's door. When it opened, Harry looked terrible. He was disheveled, as if he had just gotten out of bed, but the bags under his eyes told a different story. His eyes widened at the sight of her. "Christine!" He shouted. Then his lips were on hers and his hands were everywhere, making sure she was real, and, and… She broke away. "Harry." She said softly "I'm pregnant."

Her name was Amanda Tourmé Sulivan – Stone.

Fin