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The cellphone tumbles from Leonie’s hand and clatters onto the floor. Andrea quickly bends over and picks it up, taking care to place her thumb over the speaker. She doesn’t want the thousands of viewers to hear her conversation. Leonie reaches for the needle but Andrea shakes her head. “Don’t move too quickly,” Andrea says quietly. “If you pull it out the wrong way, you’ll have a miscarriage on the spot.” “I don’t believe you,” Leonie says, but her eyes are filled with doubt. “You’re just jealous that I’m carrying Lance’s child.” “Oh please, we both know it isn’t Lance’s,” Andrea says. “And more importantly, Lance knows it’s not his either.” “Well, I don’t think you’re carrying Lance’s baby,” Leonie snaps. Andrea rolls her eyes and says, “Did you know you can do a paternity test on a