Finally the emotions had settled quite a lot lot. Sheila's shock had transformed to joy, knowing her baby had survived and now, sought them out.<br/>She had been overly attentive, constantly asking if he needed anything and not letting up in the questions about his life.<br/>Martin began to smile watching his wife and son 'I have a son...this is amazing' he thought.<br/>"Sheila?" Martin started gently, "You don't have to ask him about his entire life right now. Let James get settled and used to us. James, where are you staying?"<br/>James looked uncomfortable "I...I'm not sure" he stammered<br/>"We have a spare room. You can use it if you like" Martin desperately wanted his son to stay, but didn't want to push him.<br/>"Sure...thanks, if your sure it's not a problem?" James responded<br/>Sheila's smile grew larger, knowing she would get more time with her son "Don't be silly, we'd love to have you stay and soon, you'll get to meet Rebecca"<br/><br/>Just then, the door opened, Rebecca appeared, her face still showing the recent crying.<br/>Martin looked over, a lance catching his heart as he saw the state of his daughter "Rebecca, I'm not sure how to tell you this, but...we have someone here who would like to meet you."