SCARED TO TALK

He asked coldly, "I am asking, what is that thing that I needed to know?" I keep quiet. Grandma stop to speak. She is simply monitoring us as she anticipates what I will do. I frequently blinked my eyes. I sure hope I don't have to do this. I can't. I'm at a loss on what to do. It all happened so quickly. I'm not ready to reveal to him that I also gave him a daughter. I desperately wanted to tell him that she had grown larger and had become an exact replica of him, but my tongue was stuck in my mouth. I was unable to utter a single syllable.

Grandma begged me to speak, "Tell him." I then start to speak.

My sentence was abruptly cut off by his phone as I began to say, "The reality is you have." When his phone rang, He gives me a troubling glance. I then give him the okay to continue the call. When he did pick up the phone, I sighed.

Zamiel said to the person on the other side, "Yes baby? No. I'm going to go there with you after my meeting here." I can't hear his phone because it is pl