Sarah follows him and wrings her hands. There's no point avoiding what she knows. He has the results. He knows and soon she's going to and in this moment, all she wants is John. Not that she would tell him -- she wouldn't want to worry him -- but to have her eyes on him and know he's safe, that's all she wants. "Let's not beat around the bush," she requests, her hand shaking slightly as she brushes her hair out of her face. "What do my tests say?"