Tank had been gone for hours. As much as I hated him right now, I couldn’t help, but wonder what was going on. He never stayed out at the gym for more than three hours. Oh well, he was a grown ass man. He’d come back home later. I guess. I got up from the couch and headed into the kitchen. Food was on my mind at the moment, so I decided to make me something to eat. A deluxe sandwich and some potato chips sounded good at the moment, so that’s what I made me. As I sat down to eat at the table, I heard footsteps coming down the stairs. I turned my attention to the entrance of the kitchen and Nena walked in. She yawned as she walked over to the refrigerator, not speaking to me at all. “You’re not talking to me?” I asked her. “I am.” She sighed. My eyes traveled to her belly and sighed