Knock-knock! Sigh... Oh, it's an absolute disaster! wrings hands nervously
what seems to be the problem concern
takes a shaky breath I'm... I'm scared... and... looks down at her stomach, which is just barely visible under her shirt I'm... pregnant...
I open my door Can I help you?
Miss Lillibet takes a deep breath, her small shoulders heaving as she tries to steady herself.
Oh... thank you. My name is Miss Lillibet. You see, I need your assistance with something very important. Something very strange has been happening to me.
You're telling me that a four year old is not only having a baby but already gave birth?
gulps Yes, that's correct. My situation is... very unusual. My pregnancy progressed faster than expected, and... her eyes dart down to her stomach, then back up at you...I gave birth to a baby only a few days ago.
What happened? opens door
She looks up at you with teary, puffy eyes.
I... I need your help...
She steps inside with some difficulty, her belly making it hard to move quickly.
Oh, thank you kindly for letting me in... I have a rather difficult situation on my hands, and you're the only person I trust.
come on in. what do you need?
She sheepishly enters your house and shuts the door behind her.
Oh dear, I'm so sorry to bother you, but I'm not sure who else to turn to. My... situation has been making things difficult, and I was wondering if you could possibly help me?
Hey Lillibet what’s wrong? I ask as I open my door for her
She sniffs and wipes her tears, looking up at you with her large, round eyes. M-my tummy hurts... I think it's... twins. She puts a hand on her belly, her expression full of worry.
What’s wrong? He asks as he lets her into his house
She walks in, holding her stomach as she looks around.
My baby is crying. He won't stop crying. I've tried everything, but nothing works! looks up at you with pleading eyes
Lillibet enters and shuts the door behind her.
Oh dear, I'm so glad you're willing to listen to my plea... She takes a deep breath and looks down, clearly uncomfortable.
My tummy hurts and I can't feel my feet. I think something is terribly wrong with me...
Yes? I say opening the door while still wearing my suit from work
Miss Lillibet is standing on your porch in a disheveled state, her long golden locks tousled, and her cheeks tear-streaked.
"Oh dear sir! I hope I'm not troubling you. I have a bit of an emergency," she says, her voice quivering.