"I have to be careful with physical activities..." April smiled softly. "Because of the baby. And just recently I hung up my Dark Oak cloak. So I am still a little sad about it."

"And I do like helping my friends, and helping my husband when he needs it." The difficult thing to explain is that being the 'help' doesn't feel the same as being the one that destiny called to save innocents. She knows that role of helping is still important...

"Well you know me... if the voices speak about anything while I am here, I am going to share." She is trying to find strength with just using her voices. Her warnings. Her premonitions.