“If you feel bad, you don’t need to pretend that you’re ok,” Lance says, “I’m worried about you. It’s been a while since you’ve eaten anything and you need to keep your strength up.”
He gently guides her into the restaurant and sits beside her in a booth. With a quick glance at the menu, he orders them food. Then he looks seriously at Andrea.
“I’ve arranged the pregnancy test,” he says.
Andrea slowly sips a cup of tea, trying to calm her stomach. Her hand begins to shake when Lance mentions the test.
“Do you still promise me that you can save Gabrielle?” she asks.
“I already have people searching for her,” Lance replies.
“How long before they find her?”
“They have to cover a lot of ground,” Lance says hesitantly, “We need at least three days.”
“Three days?” Andrea gasps, “Can’t the
