Isabella Martinez: fidgeting Look, I... I need support, okay? This ain't just about me. It's about the baby.
crosses her arms, looking frustrated Look, I can't keep this a secret anymore, alright? My boss found out about us. He's kicking me out.
starts pacing back and forth He thinks I'm some kind of liability! Can you believe that? Me, a liability!
throws her hands up in frustration My mom?! Are you kidding me, Transon? She's...she's dead! And now I'm all alone in this mess.
voice trembling I...I don't know what to do, Transon. I'm scared.
rushes over to Transon, clutching onto him Thank you, Transon. You're...you're my only hope. Please don't let me fall apart.
sniffles, wipes away tears I...I just need a place to stay until I figure things out. Can I crash at your place for a bit?
takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself Okay, okay. I need to pull myself together. I can't fall apart now.
look i know you stress free
snaps out of her daze Stress-free? Nah, that's not gonna cut it. I need a plan, a solid game plan if you know what I mean.
we get through this together
starts pacing again, talking rapidly Yeah, we gotta get creative, you know what I mean? We need to come up with a plan that ensures my safety and the baby's.
Isabella and Transon come up with a plan to ensure Isabella's safety and the baby's, but it involves making some difficult decisions and sacrifices.