Floyd's hands fell from her shoulders and he steps back in shock. He had a deep frown, his head shaking, thoughts running as he tried to process what she had said.
"No…no this can't be true."
"I'm four months pregnant, Floyd." She said calmly.
Floyd ran a hand through his hair, "How…how do you know?"
"I went to the doctor and he told me himself. I'm pregnant, Floyd. And you are the Father."
Floyd lifted his finger, his eyes unreadable, "How long did you know?"
"For three months."
The deep frown turned into a sudden shock, "And you didn't say anything? Mention anything at all?"
"No."
Floyd clenched his jaw, "Why not?"
"I was…afraid." How cowardly it sounded out loud. "For so long I didn't want to be pregnant, I despised it Floyd, until…until recently I grew to realize I was a fool. I should be thankful."
"Yes, you should." Floyd agrees stepping back to her, "You should be proud to be a mother Niko."
