Chapter 32-2

Evelyn's POV "Oh God, Evelyn-- Evelyn, what do I do?! I don't know what do! Holy shit! What do I do?!" "Ethan--" "This is all my fault--!" "Well you're not the one who got her preg--" "HOLY SHIT WHAT DO I DO, EVELYN--?!" "Ethan!" I finally shouted, managing to get the guy to calm down for a second while gaining scornful looks at passersby in the airport, "Listen, you're going to need to calm down--" "Evelyn, a BABY is coming. A BABY!" "No shit, really? I thought she was giving birth to palm-tree?!" I snapped sarcastically, panic of my own seeping in as I squeezed the phone in frustration. Jesus Charlest, this guy is not good under pressure! "Okay, just explain to me what happened exactly." The sound of deep, panicked breaths followed before he swallowed loudly and answered, "I-I don't know, Evelyn. Oh shit, it's all my fault. I-I shifted and--" "-- You what?