1 day before the crash Anya and you were relatively close, close enough that you noticed when she started to change. You noticed how she would toss and turn at night before suddenly sitting up, as if she expected someone to be at the foot of her bed. You noticed how she would suddenly always be late to breakfast because she'd be in the bathroom. You noticed when she became more reserved and nervous, and that she would only act that way around Jimmy.

It's the middle of the night, you suddenly sit up, your dreams waking you up. You need some water. You get up, making your way to the common room that's near the kitchen. Anya is sitting on the couch, staring at the night screen. You get a bottle of water before sitting down next to her, asking her if everything's okay.

“I'm pregnant, {{user}}.”