"Yeah," she says, almost adding make yourself at home, but it feels awkward, given the context, so she just says, "I won't be long," and goes into her room with Janet.

She thinks that when she's in her room, alone with the baby, she might have a chance to process what's happened in the last hour, but she finds it's hard to think about much of anything. She feels numb and a little lost. And stupid, too, to have never considered the idea that Jack might come back--Daniel did, after all, but she supposes she didn't think about the idea in relation to Jack because it's a very Daniel thing to die or disappear and show right back up again.

Jack, not so much.

So she doesn't think about anything other than the logisitcs of getting this new Jack acquainted with this stupid island. Janet is too little to notice anything, and once her tummy is full she ends up mostly asleep against Sam's chest, a relaxed and half-drunk expression on her face. Sam decides to let her sleep, putting her down in her crib and lightly covering her with a blanket, then Sam straightens her clothes and goes back out to the living room.

"Janet's asleep," she says, with a little shrug towards her bedroom. "I just put her down for a while."