Two nights later Mackenzie was sitting up in bed. The baby started kicking.

"Hey you." She said smiling and rubbing her stomach. "What are you still doing up?" "It's late." "Are you thinking about daddy like mommy is?" "I know he wants to be together but I'm scared." "Mommy hurt daddy once and I'm afraid I'll do it again, or that something else will happen." "I love your daddy, I do " "We just can't be together."

The next morning Mackenzie was getting ready for her day. Her phone started to ring.

"Hello?" She said.

"Hi." Sam said.

"Hi."

"What's up?"

"Just getting ready for my signing."

"Will you go to dinner with me tomorrow night?" "I just wanna talk"

"Alright."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome." "Don't get your hopes up." "It's just dinner."

"I know."

The next night Mackenzie had just stepped off the elevator and into the hotel lobby. She and Sam had agreed to meet at the restaurant. Britt came over to her.

"You look nice." Britt said. "Where are you going?"

"Sam asked me to go out to dinner." Suddenly Mackenzie felt very dizzy. Her eyes rolled back in her head and she fainted. Britt caught her. Mackenzie was completely unconscious.

"Help!" Britt yelled "Help, call 911, hurry please, she's pregnant!"