"Don't get me started," she warns humorously, reaching for a tissue and wiping her eyes. "Okay. Life in the lab continues as normal, which isn't normal. Gil and Jack are going to have a son in a few months."

It's a strange situation, in a way. Her fiancee sleeping beside her, holding onto her hand, and her former lover sitting on a chair by the bed.

"I haven't stopped loving you," she says then, quietly. "You saved me, Barry. You really did."