Danica was upset, as her questions remained unanswered. She was still yet to meet the intended parent of the child she was going to carry. Throughout the drive, her mind was in shambles. The anxiety was becoming more and more unbearable, as she menaced on the contract she had just signed. What kind of intended parent was he? Will he treat the child well? Her mind drifted to rest mode, while sleep stole her. She woke up in a panic when she stared at her surroundings through the window. It was a lonely road with no vehicle or person around. Danica's anxiety grew as she asked,
"Are we there yet?"
"Almost," Paul responded instantly.
"Why does this place seem far from town? It seems rather deserted," she observed.
"Because it's his safe house," Paul said frantically.
Danica pouted. Sh
