Fuck. She knew. She totally had it figured out. ”Scuse me,’ I mumbled and stood. ‘See you guys later.’ A round of mumbled benedictions went ar...und as I headed for the door. ‘Deacon. Wait,’ Jen called as I reached for the knob. I turned to face her. ‘Does he know?’ ‘Sort of. I…fuck…I fucked up, Jen. I fucked up bad,’ I whispered. She took the necessary steps toward me and wrapped me in her arms. Her ginormous belly between us. ‘It’ll be okay, Deak,’ she soothed. I nodded against her neck, but. She had been enrolled at birth, just as her mother before her, at the Total Woman Academy. Her first visit to the campus was impressive. The grounds and facilities appeared first-rate. The staff was gracious and accommodating. Her proud mother pointed out the various award plaques in the expansive lobby. There was her mother’s maiden name on the TWA Best Graduating Student. It was dated a few years before she married Angelina’s father. Total Woman Academy was founded as an elite private school. Katrina was holding the wheel tightly and her knuckles were turning white. I was idly wondering if she was going to hyperventilate as well. The snow began to pick up and fell thickly by the time we hit the next exit. At the bottom of the ramp we found a gas station and motel."Why dont you pull into the motel" I suggested, "I'm sure you don't want to turn around and try to go back in this." She nodded her head sharply and pulled into the lot. There were a lot of cars. Katrina seemed to regain. "But that impossible!" Lord Seymour said in a startled voice."Not for these people!" General Abercrombie told him in a disgruntled voice. "They have quarantined all of our supplies as well as our Headquarters, and our support personnel." Just who are these people, and how many of them are there?" Lord Seymour demanded. Those accompanying him hadn't spoken yet, but they appeared to be as doubtful of the preceding statements as he was."They are the young people that you see around you on the.