Allison's POV
A smile stretched across Shawn's face. "I've come for you, babe."
A pit began forming in my stomach and I shook my head, no. "You need to leave."
Shawn stuck a banana out towards me. "Banana? You look like you're hungry."
"Why cuz I'm pregnant?"
He laughed. "Here. Eat this and we'll leave," Shawn gestured to the island, where he set a banana down next to a bowl of oatmeal and a glass of chocolate milk.
I shook my head, no, again. "I'm not going anywhere with you."
"I'm afraid you are," he grinned.
I looked around the room, trying to find something I could use as a weapon, but it seems as if he's thought ahead and hid everything. So, I slowly backed up towards the entryway, but before I could go anywhere, he pulled a gun on me.
"If you want your baby to live, you will
