After resting a few minutes Jess picked up her clothes and slowly entered her home with unsteady steps.Kate had known something unusual had been going...on the past few days with Jessica. She had been acting strange and as a best friend it drove her mad when she couldn't quite figure out why or how to make Jessica feel better. They had always shared with each other. All the more worrisome were what she had found in Jessica's clothes while she was doing their laundry. Some grass and leaves,. ", I hummed. "You're in no condition to go anywhere", I said."Oh, God. What am I going to do!", she wailed and sobbed into my chest.I could barely stand still and make suitable caring and calming sounds while holding her in my arms."There, there", I soothed. "We'll think of something".After about five seconds, just long enough for her to think I'd given the matter some thought, I allowed my body to stiffen up in her arms.She noticed the move and pulled her head back to stare owlishly into my. “Did you talk to Steve about Chris?” She asked. “Yes, have you talked to Beth?” “She called be a few hours after she gave birth to him.” “Oh, I didn’t know the two of you had talked. Did she say anything else?” “You mean that Chris is your son? Yes, we talked about that. I knew that she was pregnant with your child when we left the club. “She asked me to keep it from you incase Steve didn’t want to have it.” Jim was shocked. His own wife had kept the fact that he had fathered a child outside. ’ he told Jacques. ‘Now how about you get under the table while we eat and show us how pleased you are to see us.’ Excitement coursed through Jacques veins. He was shaking, quaking and sweating. He could hardly breathe and his heart pounded so loudly he was certain that everyone in his small town must be able to hear it. With wobbly knees he went over and locked the entrance door. Returning to the table he hovered near the beefy blond who had made the suggestion. Surely this was a wind up?.