She looks up at him with her wide green eyes rimmed red.

"I can't just not tell him- he deserves t'know I'm leaving. That I'm pregnant- last time I couldn't tell him, I couldn't bare to see him in jail... I love him so much, Eames."

And maybe, if she saw him again, if she told him, he'd change his mind. He'd want to have children with her. He'd stop hitting her, for the sake of their child. She'd keep the baby safe, she knew she would.