I saw it happen. The strangled call spread through the air as she slid down the edge of the wall. When I had first spotted her down there, I had been so taken aback at having found her at long last that I had gotten lost in the act of watching her. She seemed so much lighter despite her appearance. That was quite a shock, although I was unsure why. It wasn't like I hadn't thought about it repeatedly. Some would call it obsessive. Being eaten up inside, knowing that part of that creep grew within her, hadn't he done enough to her? As the weeks passed, I tried to focus on the thought of the baby being a mini her instead. She had made it pretty obvious that she didn't want him around, by leaving and not telling him. I was pretty sure she hadn't told him or she would have mentioned it to Luca

