The dots were starting to connect. Your feet were starting to swell. You were pulling randomly with the excuse of the stench of sweat and dirt messing with your nose. You were having frequent urination.

“Oh my god…” Sam stares at you, his mouth agape. He had dragged you on an excursion, finding the lost treasure of Persia. It had been a few weeks since you two started on the expedition and now, your part had to come to a close. There was no way he was going to let you continue on with a growing life in your stomach.

“You’re pregnant…aren’t you?”