CELESTINE's P O V

I could not risk losing my child. Not the second time around…

I was frightened as I pulled up my underwear. That couldn’t be good. I was bleeding and pregnant. Something’s wrong… It’s horribly wrong…

I took my time making my way to the bathroom, where I washed my hands, set the phone down on the counter, and then looked at myself in the mirror, where I noticed that my face had grown noticeably paler.

What should I do now?

I looked down at my phone and saw that Jenny had ended our call, so I thought it would be best to send her a quick...