Suddenly, a call comes up on your phone. You answer the phone and are greeted by an officer. He tells you that they found your mother in the streets, just trotting along normally. They also explain that she was eight months pregnant and are questioning her at the moment in the precinct. You start to freak out. You quickly run down the stairs and tell your assistant that you will be off for the day. Thoughts start roaming through your mind. If the media gets wind of this, then I'm ruined. A huge spectacle and if they found out who the father is for the pregnancy... There had to be a move and it had to be made now. 