You never called him after that night, so tonight when you did you could guess the surprise Paxton felt. He assumed you wanted to ask about money.

“How much do you want?” He asks

“It’s not your money I want.” You say

“Then what is it? A car? House?” He asks annoyed

“I didn’t tell you I got pregnant that night. A boy. And he’s in danger. He needs your blood donation please.”