(Lewiston)
Writer's POV
"What son? I don't understand" Dillon said into the phone again, his eyes running from Dilly to Andrew.
"You'll find out once you get here child. Be quick about it" came ma'am Sandra's reply.
The line went off before Dillon could ask any other question.
He dropped the telephone and tried standing up but his body refused.
"Fu*k!" He groaned resting his back on the wall again.
"What son is she talking about?" Dillon asked staring at Dilly.
"Well, I think that girl, what's her name again?" Andrew tried responding.
"Shawna" Dillon gave the answer.
"I heard you freed her, I think she got pregnant for you."
"Yeah" Dilly replied, then added "when you're better, you should find out yourself".
"Bryan, take your sister to her room. Go play with her there" Dilly said to Bryan.
"Ok, come here Ellie" Bryan said gently taking Ellie - Dilly's baby girl. Then he left with her.