"You are lying Madame, I know that," Jules murmured.

"It's obvious I'm talking about my baby. Who else is pregnant if not me?" Janice asked him as he was scrutinizing her.

Jules shrugged but said nothing.

"Well," Jeremy began. He walked towards the chair Maggie was in and sat on it. He tucked a strand of hair that had slipped out of the ponytail she held it in beneath her ear.

Jules did the same, sitting beside Janice before clutching her hands.

"I saw the doctor at the entrance and I was curious who was sick. But, mother is happy which is confusing." Jeremy grimaced. He recalled going to meet...