Sebastian 

　　Los Angeles

　　Patrick had forwarded me the picture of the note, and my immediate response was to call him. I was in the middle of an important meeting with an investor, but nothing could take precedence over the well-being of my baby and the mother of my child. I excused myself from the meeting, my mind racing with worry.

　　"Patrick, what's going on?" I demanded as soon as he answered the phone. I needed answers, and I needed them ...