Wednesday - 1/24/09 Who: Cissy and Jonah When: Late Afternoon Where: His apartment What: Cissy goes to meet the father of her child who doesn't remember her either.
It had taken forever for her to find out where he lived, and even longer for her to get from that Hope woman the information that she needed. Apparently that lady didn't remember her either. This was a mess, a complete disaster, and Cissy was doing her best to try to hold it together. All she felt like doing was crying though. She just wanted this fixed. She just wanted to remember who she was and how she got here. Granted, she'd not lost nearly as much of her memory as some people here had, but that didn't make this any less traumatizing. She was pregnant, for God's sake, and had no idea what the father was even like. And from the conversations they had had, it was clear he didn't know her either and this wasn't going to be at all easy but she had to at least try.
She had developed this habit of holding one arm across her growing stomach at all times, mostly thanks to that vampire man she had met that had bit her whom she was still terrified of running into again, so once the doorbell had been rang, her arm went right back to the spot. She waited, looking down at her feet, trying to figure out what she was going to say. She'd never been in this situation before. At least, not that she was aware of.