"An entire year! Good Lord! Of course,we can run. What an amazing surprise this must be for you." She could keep down her all-day 'morning' sickness down while running. It was for a wonderful cause. She silently told her unborn child to not start jumping on her bladder while she was running and in return she'd let him have crisps and chocolate later.
"Mr. Darcy? Mr. Mark Darcy?" She asked, already speeding up her pace. Her mind started racing with how he could be involved in this. Mark did take on human rights cases. Perhaps his wife had been unfairly imprisoned and Mark had freed her. It would be just like him to be running to someone's rescue. "That's who I was looking for when I walked into your flat."