It was difficult to tell which were dreams Emmylee seemed to be having out of anxiety and what appeared to be visions given to her by the fates. They mingled together, laced and ripped apart for the two hours she slept with her head resting at Dani's side on her folded arms. One minute she would be dreaming of Emmy's brothers and her three baby cousins and the next she saw Jack and Holt standing with her and Felix, J-S and some other unknown faces. They flashed by, only a few sticking out for her or feeling familiar and then she was back to dreaming of her childhood with her brothers.
No Knoxy you gotta be my son an' me an Todd are the momma and daddy.. I don't care that you're older! I'm the girl! I'm the momma!
And then she was standing before Holt, hands cupping his cheeks and they were radiant My son, my son, my son.
Emmylee awoke with a start, Frigga slower to draw herself up from the slumber as she sifted through the images she could remember. When she saw Holt there she stood up at once and wordlessly approached him. She curled her arms around his middle and pressed her cheek against his chest.