Chapter 43

"It's ok." Jacie said pulling his hand to her stomach and holding it there, she knew it was too soon to feel any movement, but he would be able to feel the roundness of her stomach as it expanded. She wasn't sure how long they sat there but she was starting to feel gross from being in the cell. "I'm going to be a father." Alvis stated, before giving a nervous smile. "You are." Jacie smile, moving to stand. "Now, I am so happy to be here with you, but can I get cleaned up and get some real food." She teased, but needed to get the cell dirt off of her. "Oh fuck." Alvis stood, eyes wide at the thought of her not having been properly fed. "You need to eat. What do you want? I can run and grab you something, or I can make you something." He rattled off, obviously bothered that he hadn't considered her being hungry before. "Alvis, take a deep breath. I want to get cleaned up first, and then eat." She smiled, before pulling him