3 Months Later
It's been two months since Freddie and I lost our baby.
"Freddie!" I cried.
"Sam?! Sam! What's wrong?!" Freddie asked franticly, running into the bathroom.
I sobbed as I spoke. "I-I'm bleeding!"
He froze. "You're losing the baby.." He whispered.
He picked me up and ran downstairs.
"W-where are we going?" I asked.
I walked up the stairs to apartment B-65 and knocked on the door.
"Hello, sexy," Brad said seductively.