"It wasn't like it was late. It was dark out, yeah. But it wasn't midnight or anything. Maybe just a little past rush hour. Seven, maybe." She gently brought her hand to the swelling bump. It felt like it was getting bigger. She winced. Stupid bum.
"No, I wasn't in a shitty part of town." She avoided his gaze, now. She didn't want to admit what she was doing. He'd be smug about it.