Bree froze speechless with her eyes fixed on the man behind the mask still wondering why he had a gun to her forehead.

"Who are you and what do you want from me?" she asked

"That thing inside you" The man said pointing at her belly.

"No" Bree cried moving back.

"Please don't do this to me" she begged while the man pulled the trigger.

"Why does it always have to be like this?" said Bree to herself while she threw the documents on her desk.

She checked what time it was on her phone and immediately organised her desk and rushed out of the building. She arrived at the bus stop as fast as she could but found it gone.

"Oh God! Why does life hate me so much?" she said while she sat f

down to catch her breath. She picked up her phone and called her best friend Miley.

"Hi Miley"

"Hi bestie, how was your day?"

"I am stuck again" said Miley emphasing on the word "again"

"I told you to quit that job"

"I know and i want to but i just can't. I really need this job for my family."

"Yeah, yeah Ms boring, i get it"

"Can you please pick me up"

"Do i have a choice?"

"No"

"Then am on my way, boss lady" said Miley reluctantly.

Bree sat quietly thinking of how she was going to pay for mom's surgery and how her young brother was supposed to study. Bree still lost in her thoughts, she felt a hand touch her shoulder.

"You better stop thinking too much or you will die early" said Miley nodding her head.

"You are late, can we go now?" said Bree with a sigh.

"Aahh actually something came up. Ernie asked me to meet up with him at the hotel"

"How is that my concern?" asked Bree with her am bored face.

"You are coming with me and do not even think of resisting" said Miley knowing pretty well what Bree planned to say next.

"Whatever, i just want to get away from all your endless talking." said Bree moving towards the car.

After a fifteen minutes drive, they arrived at the MCI hotel and Miley rushed up the stairs to the VVIP section to meet up with Ernie. Bree stayed at the reception admiring the place. She waited for about one and ahalf hours for Miley to return but she didn't.

"I hate it when she does this" Bree said to herself.

"Which room did she say he was? aah...um.. 3128 or 312...3125.." she thought while hitting her head.

"Let me go find her"

"I'm not who you think i am" said Bree scared.

She looked around trying to find a way to escape but it was too late. The man had her on the wall. He moved his right hand through her hair to her forehead down to her cheek. He kissed her lips gently, grabbed her up and carried to the bed. He slowly unbuttoned her trouser, pulled her shirt off and caressed her whole body.

She did not want this but he was so good.

"Don't do this" she said but it was too late.