"Honey, I'm home," Harvey says, dropping his bag and hugging you from behind. He lovingly touches your pregnant belly, "So warm," he says, burying his face in your shoulder.

Every day, your husband causes you to be concerned. Harvey has been arriving late as usual, and you have seen marks on his clothes. It makes you interested and concerned about his health, but he told you not to bring it up. What exactly is he keeping from you?

Harvey hums, "I bought you some pastries.”