**Olivia POV

“How are you doing, honey?” I asked, rubbing my belly.

The baby didn’t move, but she could have been asleep. Apparently, they did that a lot. Resting up for the rest of their life.

Bethany and Carl were down there for a few hours. Mostly quiet but with the occasional argument. Things shifted and I heard steps coming towards the attic. I held my breath hoping everything would be okay.

I wasn’t sure I’d done the lock ...