Which she doesn't hear as she slowly climbs the stairs. Sarah yawns as she walks into the room. The light switch is to her right. Her eyes hurt again when the room brightens.

There is no mistaking the sound of her crying baby now that she's in the room. Valerie is red faced. Her fists are scrunched as she wails and squirms in the bed. Immediately, all of Sarah's frustrations are lost to worry and heartache. she picks the baby up, cooing and murmuring gently.

"Valerie, darling, what's wrong?" It doesn't quite seem to be a diaper issue. But the crying persists, even as Sarah Jane holds Valerie in her arms. "Darling, are you hungry?"