Boomer wakes up in medical, and looks around with unfocused eyes. 'What happened?' she thought, 'how did I end up here' she wondered. She started to sit up, her eyes slowly adjusting the bright lights. The nurse was nowhere to be seen. But a lone figure walked from behind the curtain. The Governor was glaring at Boomer, with a look to kill. Boomer was confused. Normally she wasn't scared of the Governor, but now she was down-right petrified.

"Oh hey, Governor. What happened?" Boomer said. She was incredibly thirsty and still had no idea how she ended up here. The Governor stepped closer to Boomer, her expression still one of rage. "Do you have something you'd like to tell me, Jenkins." Vera almost spat.

"Huh, what? I don't even know how I ended up here." Boomer was confused. 'Why was the Governor so angry with her.' Boomer thought scratching her head. "Think Jenkins." Vera yelled. "Oi, what have I done?" Boomer's own anger rising.

"Really, you have NO idea what I am talking about?" Vera said glaring at Boomer. "No, I fucking don't." Boomer replied angrily. "Well, what is the last thing do remember?" Vera asked sarcastically. She didn't have time for games.

"Well, I was in the laundry folding sheets, I think." Boomer answered. Her memory was fuzzy, but she remembers feeling hot and seeing lots of white. "Yes, Jenkins. Then what happened?" Vera asked, her patience wearing thin. "I don't know… I woke up and you started asking me all sorts of stupid fucking questions." Boomer snapped angrily.

"Do not use that language with me." Vera snapped. "Yeah, right. Sorry Governor." Boomer said, she normally didn't mind the Governor, but today she was getting on her nerves. "I will ask you again Jenkins. Is there something you want to tell me?" Vera asked glaring at Boomer. "Look, I don't know what you're on about." Boomer, 'she much be really thick' Boomer thought.

"Ok, Jenkins. If you don't come to see me at 10 am tomorrow, and confirm what I already know. I will start urine testing every single woman in this facility. Starting with H1. Is that clear?" Vera said, it was more of a statement, than a question. "Yeah, well I don't know what you're on about, but seeing as though I have nothing better to do. See you tomorrow." Boomer said, sitting up.

"We are done here, Jenkins. The guard will escort you back to your cell now. 10 am tomorrow." Vera repeated before walking out as Ms. Miles walked in. "Come on Jenkins, I don't have all day." Ms. Miles snapped, in her usual tone. She found the whole situation amusing, and was not at all surprised by Boomer's confusion.

"Do you know what that was all about Ms. Miles?" Boomer asked as she followed her back to her unit. "I'm sure you'll work it out… eventually." Ms. Miles answered. "Why can't anyone just tell me what is going on?" Boomer grumbled. "Maybe ask Doreen about the urine tests ... anyway this is far enough." Ms. Miles said, as she walked away from Boomer.

Boomer walked back into her unit again, but was immediately embraced by Maxine. "Oh Booms, are you ok?" Maxine said stepping back from Boomer. "Yeah, you gave us a fright there love." Liz said, as she too hugged Boomer before heading back to her tea. Boomer looked around at her very concerned friends. "Will someone please tell me what the fuck is going on!" Boomer bellowed, much the surprise of her crew. "That's enough Boomer." Bea snarled. "Yeah sit and we can explain." Maxine said guiding Boomer to the table, where Liz was placing a hot cup of tea in front of her.

"What do you remember, love?" Maxine asked. "I remember being in the laundry room, and then waking up in medical and the Governor was really angry with me." Boomer answered.

"And what did she say?" Bea asked, curious. "Vinegar tits kept asking me if there was anything I wanted to tell her." Maxine looked at Bea, but didn't say anything. "And what did you say?" Bea asked. "No, and I didn't know what she was talking about." Boomer answered.

"Did she say anything else?" Bea asked, she had known this day was coming. "She kept saying to tell her, but I don't know what she fucking wants to know." Boomer said in frustration. "Are you sure she didn't say anything else?" Maxine asked warmly. "Nah, she kept asking the same fucking questions, I kept giving the same fucking answers." Boomer grumbled again, burning her mouth on tea. "Careful love its hot" Liz said. "you reckon." Boomer said panting trying to cool her tongue.

"I don't know what she's on about. I even asked Ms. Miles on the way back." Boomer said, and "what did she say love?" Maxine asked, touching Boomer's hand. "Well, she said ask Doreen about the urine tests." Boomer said, still not having a clue about what was going on. Maxine let go of Boomers hand and looked between Bea and Doreen. Bea said, "She knows." Before pacing around the unit. "Well, I fucking don't." Boomer said. She looked around at the women of her unit. All of them clearly had caught on to the significance of the urine tests. Doreen avoided eye contact, clearly not enjoying being brought into the conversation. Sonia and Liz smirked whilst Allie whistled.

Maxine sat forward, "Booms, why do you think Ms. Miles suggested that out of everybody here, that you talk to Doreen?" Maxine asked gently. "Well duh, she's been pregnant before…oh" Boomer answered, before her thoughts trailed off. The realisation finally hitting her. "But she can't know yet. I'm not even showing." Boomer finished. "No, but you have been drinking loads of water recently, and eating for two. Plus, your feet are huge." Allie said. Bea's faced looked shocked. "Boomer did the Governor say anything else, anything at all?" Bea said seriously, her tone firm and glare steely. "I have to see her tomorrow at 10, or she's going to urine test everyone starting with us." Boomer said.

"Ok, you will go and I will go with you. You must be honest with the Governor, about everything, is that clear Boomer." Bea said firmly, she rarely took this tone with her crew. Allie was as shocked as anyone, and felt for Boomer who looked almost scared of Bea. "Bea what is it?" Allie asked, touching Bea's shoulder finding her body tensed. Bea ignored her and turned her attention to Doreen. "Doreen, at any time during your pregnancy did you have to see the Governor, or go straight to medical." Bea asked, trying to look Doreen in the eye, but the younger woman refused. "Always, medical." Doreen answered, quietly. Bea sat back in her chair.

"Ok, Bea your scaring us. What is it?" Liz asked. "Boomer I think we need to be honest tomorrow. You need to fess up to being pregnant, but do not elaborate on how it happened. But ask to see obstetrician as soon as possible." Bea said firmly. "Maxine, I don't want you going, because they might link you to the pregnancy." Bea said, Maxine just nodded. "Ok, Bea what is it, is something wrong?" Maxine asked, she rarely seen this side to Bea, and was very surprised that Bea was saying to tell the Governor.

Bea again chose not to answer, "Boomer how many weeks pregnant are you?" Bea asked, she herself, had lost track, "mmm about 20 weeks, why?" Boomer asked. "Ok, well I think given you collapsed already, and they might have noticed that you're drinking a lot more than you used to and peeing heaps. They might be worried about Gestational Diabetes." Bea said.

Everyone but Boomer looked worried, especially Maxine. "But I don't have diabetes." Boomer said. "You can get diabetes for just when you're pregnant, love." Maxine explained. "Bea's right, tell them everything, except for how it actually happened. Let's get you sorted before we go putting that image on the Governor's computer screen." Maxine said with a smirk. Much to the amusement of her crew. "So, what do I do now?" Boomer asked. "Nothing until we see the Governor tomorrow, but if I was you I'd lay off the Monte Carlos for a while." Bea said, relaxing a little. Boomer groaned like a child "no more Monte Carlos! This sucks"