Sara sits on her bed, her knees pulled up to her chest.

Laurel sits next to her, her arm around her shoulders.

Her sister's eyes were red from crying, and the skin around her eyes were puffy. "It's going to be okay." Laurel murmurs, rubbing her sister's back.

"I-I don't know anymore." Sara murmurs, scooting closer to Laurel.

She hugs Sara, and kisses the top of her head. "Barry will pay." Laurel whispers.

"I want to help." Sara says.

"Sara, maybe that's not-"

"He killed my child!" Sara snaps with a sob.

"I know, I know." Laurel comforts her. "Calm down."

Sara gulps, and nods. "Okay."

"How about I get you something to eat?" Laurel asks, weakly smiling.

Sara nods. "I'll help."

"No. Stay."

Sara tries to stand, but Laurel gently pushes her on the bed.

Sara sighs, and stays on the bed.

Laurel goes out to the kitchen, and made Sara a peanut butter and jelly sandwich. She returns to Sara's room, and hands her the sandwich.

Sara takes a bite, and smiles. "So... tell me about IGH again."

Laurel had told her sister about Jessica's problem. "Wait..." Laurel says.

"What?"

"What if we get IGH to being your son back?"

"I will not have illegal experiments done on my son!"

"Sara, please. We can raise him so he can use his powers for good."

Laurel could see the cogs turning in Sara's head. "Fine..."

With Jessica's help, though she disagreed, they snuck into the morgue, and took the body of the infant.

Trish has stolen some of the drugs from IGH, and Laurel injected the infant.

Within minutes, the baby's eyes opened, and cries were heard.

Sara puts her hand over her mouth, and tears were rolling down her face. She wraps the infant in a blanket, and holds him.

"It worked."