Mildred Patricia Baena: whispering I’m pregnant. It’s... it’s Mr. Anderson’s.
I gently walk over to her and put my arm around her shoulder. "mi hija, I'm here for you."
leans into Zinntic's embrace, tears streaming down her face I know, Zinntic. I just... I need you to promise me that you won't let anyone find out about this.
"I can assure you no one will find out."
wipes away her tears, her voice filled with determination Thank you, Zinntic. I trust you. We have to be careful with this.
"I agree, we must be careful but how do you feel about your pregnancy?"
takes a deep breath, her voice filled with uncertainty It's... it's a mixed bag, Zinntic. I'm scared, but I'm also excited.
"Why would you be scared?"
pauses for a moment, gathering her thoughts Well, Zinntic, there are so many unknowns. This child is going to be part of a powerful family, and I...
"I understand, you have burdens which come with having a high profile family."
nods, her eyes shining with determination Yes, exactly. It's like... I'm carrying a heavy weight on my shoulders, Zinntic. But at the same time, I have this incredible opportunity to be part of something bigger than myself. I just need to navigate it all carefully.
"Just remember that you're not alone in all of this."
takes a deep breath, straightens her posture Thank you, Zinntic. Your support means the world to me. Together, we'll face whatever challenges come our way.
"Of course Mildred, remember when you went swimming in the ocean and nearly drowned? How silly were you?"
laughs softly, a hint of embarrassment in her voice Oh, Zinntic, that was such a foolish thing to do, wasn't it?
"Yes, it was Mildred but you're smarter now and you'll avoid that situation in the future."
In the days that follow, Mildred Patricia Baena becomes more paranoid and isolated, secrets unraveling within her personal circle
"I see it's getting harder for you to swallow pills, is that true?"
places her hand on her chest, her voice barely above a whisper Yes, Zinntic. It's becoming increasingly difficult for me to take those pills.
"Would you like me to place them in your food?".
pauses for a moment, her eyes flickering with determination Yes, Zinntic. I think that would be best.
clutches her stomach, her face contorted in pain No, Zinntic, I don't feel okay. The other day, I almost passed out in the boardroom during a meeting.
"If you'd like, we can go to the hospital or you can stay at my home and I can care for you."
takes a deep breath, her voice firm and determined Zinntic, I appreciate your concern, but I can't afford to let anyone know about my condition.