"What the hell! What do you mean by pregnant?" I asked in terror, as the phone trembled in my ears against my hold.
"Are you crazy? You are asking me which pregnancy? Nana, you are asking me about your pregnancy? Are you mad?" she roared, and I was too shocked to draw the phone away from my ears.
This must be a quip; it's not possible. It's not.
This explained the dizziness I felt.
I wiped the cold, terror sweat running down from my forehead as I ended the call in haste, flinging the phone away. I tugged my nails into my hair, infuriated.
"No, no, no, this shouldn't have happened. This isn't real; it can't be. I have a family!" I broke down in tears. Immediately, Tommy jolted up and ran towards me, hovering around me with his tongue out.
I sniffed as I tucked my hair behind my ears.
