Vera was disgusted with herself. He made her cry. How can he make her cry? Who the hell he was to her? Why does it matter what he says to her? She had no idea but she felt extremely hurt by every thing he said. She sat down on her bed and wiped her tears before they start to flow again. This shouldn't be happening. What the f**k was wrong with her? She picked up her phone and dialed her Ob-gyn. She lived in California as Vere did when not travelling and she honestly had no idea what time it was there now. But she was exceedingly afraid with what was happening to her. What if she was terminally ill or something? "Hello?" Dr. Sherry McFurt sounded sleepy and Vera rolled her eyes. "Sherry, this is Vera Vazquez," She said. "I need to talk to you about something urgent," "Yes, Vera," Sh