An hour after my meeting with HR, my phone was ringing. Seeing Shane's name across my phone sent a pang of nerves throughout my body. I started feeling sick to my stomach, but swiftly answered the phone. “Can you come see me?” Shane asked. There was a tone to his voice that I didn't recognize. “Sure.” I agreed. I gathered all of the courage that I could and walked to his office. I had taken off my baggier sweater and was only wearing a blouse that easily showed off my bump. I didn't need to hide it anymore and that was a good feeling. Shane was sitting along in his office with his head in his hand. “Shut the door, close the blinds.” He instructed. I walked in and did so. I sat in the chair facing him. “This isn't going to be a work appropriate conversation, but I don't care.” He said

