Janet convulsed against the bed, her eyes squeezed and her mouth clamped shut as she shuddered and came against Elizabeth. "She's here," Janet said, her voice slightly breathless. "I just don't know if she wants to talk to you."

"Well, of course she wants to talk to me," said Rodney. "Why wouldn't she?"

"Liz, do you want to talk to Rodney McKay?" asked Janet, glancing down at Elizabeth with a smile.