"Are you sure that's a good idea?" Lydia asks. Before, she hadn't wanted to come to the hospital. Now, that just seems stupid and she feels another flare of anger in her chest at herself for putting her child at risk out of some misguided mission to protect San. "Maybe I should stay..." She's going to be on bed rest anyway.

"Besides, I'm sure it'll take longer than a day for Dean and Bobby to get a lift put on the stairs. Don't you have to hire a technician for that anyway?"