Gabriella's POV
It's finally time for me to leave the house. It was difficult for me to escape since Karl spent most of his evening with me. I didn't throw him out of the room so he won't get suspicious of anything.
He just placed his head on my lap, with his hands rubbing my stomach every now and then.
Almost as if he was expecting the child to respond to him.
After a while, I lied to him about being sleepy and he left. He agreed without any complain.
"The port! Hurry!" I said to the cab driver as I rushed into his car. I can't wait to meet Hank tonight. My hands were sweaty and it's proof that I was nervous. I've killed just one person since I entered this body.
And I'm going to kill more tonight... I'm sorry Gabriella. But, I'm going to use you just once.
I got to the port a
