Chapter XXXVII: Finding Answers

"Louise?" Anastasia called as she knocks on the wooden door three times.

It only takes a brief seconds before the door went open, revealing the actress with a dark bags under her eyes. She looks tired and restless.

"Hey are you okay?" Anastasia asked in concern. "You shouldn't be looking like that specially with your condition." She said or more likely nag at her. But Louise just deeply sighed but still opened the door to let them in, which they did.

"I cant help it. I cant sleep. Im too worried about everything to the point that I cant even have a nap or even just a blink." She said, completely looking so stress.

"No, you shouldn't be stressing yourself out. Its not good for the baby." Anastasia said.

"I know, but the situation is starting to get hopeless. And you know Im not only worried about myself but on this little one on my stomach. I still want this baby to grow up and have a future...even if his/her father was not with us anymore." Louise said weakly. "I dont want this tragedy