Pregnant??

Kimberly stood before her window, her phone in her hand as she dialed a contact.

She took the phone to her ear as she waited for the receiver to pick up the call. There was however no response to the call.

Kimberly groaned as she redialed the contact and this time, at the third ring, the receiver picked up the call.

"Hey, why have you not been picking up the call?" Kimberly questioned sternly.

"I am sorry. I was not by my phone" the voice of a man replied.

"Alright. Did you get the invitation card I sent to you?" Kimberly asked.

"Yes, I got it a few minutes ago" The man replied.

"Good. I want you to be at the party early so I can show you the room you will be taking her to. Have you gotten the drugs?" Kimberly asked.

"Yes, I have done that. You should trust me"

"I can't. No one is absolutely trustworthy so you'd better not mess this up for me"

"I will not, Miss. Kimberly" the man replied.

"Good. You have to figure out how to drug her on your own and take her to the room I wou