ok. lemme start
I pace across the soft mink carpet thoughtfully. My mind, filled with so many thoughts, made reality slip in and out for me. My daughter, pregnant? It made me shudder, how could my own little daughter have... done... THAT. Shuddering, I pace faster, wondering what I should do. If people found out, my company, Retherton Co., would be rocked by the scandal. Surely, I must think quick and descisively. But how to remove that unborn child without people finding out. As much as the law states doctors can't talk about their patients, my stature as the boss of a multi-million dollar company will be my downfall, as they will undoubtedly gossip. So... What to do?
Grasping my cane, I open the door to the hall. Breathing heavily, I pound my cane into the ground with each step. The sweat prespiring from my brow stung my baby blue eyes, filling the rage in my heart ever increasingly. Suddenly, my monocle slips from my eye, and I lose it. I jab the cane into the wall of her room, and hear your scream of surprise. My anger at its fullest, I slam open the door and scream, "YOU HARLOT, I SHALL TEACH YOU TO NOT BE PROMISCUOUS! COME WITH ME NOW, DEAR, AND MAKE HASTE! WE SHALL REMOVE YOUR BABY FORTWITH, IN THE ALLEY NEXT TO THE DOUGHNUT SHOP ACROSS THE STREET! DO NOT TARRY, LEST YE INVOKE THE FULLEST EXTENT OF MY WRATH! NOW COME!"
