You were currently interviewing a serial killer on live tv. He sounded proud as he explained everything in detail. He was insane. You felt sick during the interview and decided to end it. As you’re standing up, Drea grabbed your hand and whispered.

“Give me updates about my baby, okay?”

You pulled away hoping no one heard. You tried to play dumb. He winked while looking at your stomach as he got cuffed by the cops.

“I hope it’s a girl.”