Vanessa Pov—(2 weeks later)
"Get up," the woman in white says, I'm used to this now. I wasn't sure what day it was anymore, I don't know how long I have been in this tiny room. The first few days I forgot them off, screaming and scratching whoever touched me. They had too tied me up to a white hospital bed before taking my blood. The nurse refused to make eye contact with me as I begged her to help me.
I begged her because I knew she would find out I was pregnant, I could see it in her face, she knew. But surprised and confused when she told Josh that I wasn't, but glad. I didn't know if that meant she was on my side or just felt sorry for me. Not that it mattered. She could get in trouble for lying I'm sure.
