"I must have missed something," Tara said weakly from the door. Jack immediately went to her.
"Do you care?" he asked gently. "I thought he made your life miserable."
"He did, but that doesn't mean I don't care what happens to him," Tara answered, her voice growing stronger. "He's not dead... is he?"
"No," Jack answered, suddenly understanding her opinion a little better. "He should be fine."
"Good," she said softly. Then, she glared at Adam where he lay with CIA officers surrounding him. "I want him to live..." she whispered in Jack's ear and he laughed.
"You do have a mean streak," he chuckled.