"Sienna?" she heard Darren say behind her. She wiped her mouth and stood up.

"Yes, oh, I'm okay. Funny, they call it morning sickness, even though it lasts all day sometimes," she said, with a weak laugh, which then faded into more tears.

"Come on, I'll take you to your dad's," Darren replied, as he wrapped his arm around her shoulders and led her to his car.

"No, I need to speak with Brandon," she whispered while buckling herself in.

"Sienna, I don't think that's a good idea tonight. He's really fucked up. I mean, I know he won't do anything, but he might start saying some more shit that...