It terrifies her because Rachel's all she has. Her sister's her rock, and without her, Juliet has no one. No one but a five-year-old. "Thank you. It's about six months. On the outside. It's happening the same way it happened to my mom and..." Her voice breaks, trying to keep her composure in front of Mia.

"Anyway. I'll...get through it. She needs me to be strong."