"I needed to tell you about this seeming as you wouldn't talk to me on the phone." She pointed down to her bulging belly. She was pregnant...
"ouch! Get of my arm! Your hurting me!" Said and angry Linda. She expected Michael to be angry but, not this angry or he wouldn't of let her out of prison.
He pushed her into his office and got out a large bottle of whiskey.
"I would offer you a bit but you can't cause of. Well, you know" and nodded towards her bump. Don't get him wrong he did want to see Linda to apologise but he wasn't expecting this. "Congratulations, when are you due?"
"Don't mess about Michael, just get to the point." Linda said knowing what he was going to ask.
"Fine, Is it mine?" Michael said half hoping it wasn't.
"Yes."
"Are you sure?" Michael asked looking down.
"Yes, Michael I don't go sleeping with every man I meet." Linda said a bit narked.
"Well, what about chalky?"
"What about him, a lovely guy but no, I wouldn't!"
There was a Knock at the door. It was Tom.
"Is everything okay, Christine's finishing the assembly."
"Yes, umm. Can you take Linda to the door please, She's just leaving weren't you." Michael announced.
"No, I got no where to go, I've lost my credit card and I didn't get another Plane ticket." Linda said wondering what she was going to do.
"Well, your going to have to find some other way of getting home wont you." Michael said harshly and led her out to the door and walked back to his office to where Tom was standing.
"Don't you think your being a bit harsh I mean I know everything she's done and all but, she's pregnant and if anything happened to her or the baby you'll never live it down mate."
"I don't care, I can't have her live for me, not even for a night and if your just going to stand there and make me feel bad you can go as well." He pointed to the door and poured himself his 3rd glass of whiskey.
Tom went to find Linda and saw her stood outside in the rain and wind with just a little dress on shivering.
"Your gonna get a cold out here" he said taking his jacket of and putting it round her shoulders and saw that she had been crying.
"Ha! well doesn't matter does it. I'm off home now anyway. You wont have to worry."
"I thought you didn't have any money on you, how you gonna get any?" asked Tom.
"Dunno" Linda sniffed. "I'll have to sleep with someone, then ask them for a lift won't I" she said then looked at Tom.
They both laughed at the idea.
"Well, why don't you some back to mine till you've got back on your feet. I've got a spare room." Tom suggested.
"No, it's okay I don't want you to get in Michael's bad books."
"No, I insist, He wont even know out will he."
"Well, if your sure." said Linda and looked at Tom gratefully, they linked arms as they walked to his car.