Dani was thoroughly sick of lying in bed. There were only so many times she could play solitare or play the flight sim that Vosca had given her before she went crazy, and she wasn't in the mood to read a book.

The young woman wasn't going to violate doctor's orders again either, though. She knew how close a call she'd had before and didn't want to do anything that could hurt her babies or herself. With that thought in mind, she hauled herself into the wheelchair and rolled out of the cabin.

There was a cafeteria fairly close by, so Dani figured she'd get a small bowl of soup or a salad and maybe she'd run into someone she knew. At this point she'd even welcome that old busybody who'd wanted to know every detail of her life when she'd come over the month before.