The Senator was in a meeting and we had to wait in my mini truck. My stomach was hurting but I could not tell Larry. I just wanted to have a meeting with the Senator.

Larry looked at me as I struggled in pain and tried my best to pretend that I was okay. I had almost forgotten that I was pregnant and that my lifestyle and condition had to change.

“Cassie, you don’t look good, we can cancel this meeting so that you can get some treatment,” Larry said.

“Don’t bother Larry. I would be ...