"We have a problem, Jeremy," she said. "... Yes?" "I want no more children. Ever." Thorn searched her face, waiting for more. "Is that all right?" she asked. "If that's what you want," he replied. "Then you'll agree to an abortion." Thorn froze. Open-mouthed. Stunned. "I'm pregnant, Jeremy. I found out yesterday morning." A silence passed. Thorn's head was reeling. "Did you hear me?" Katherine asked. "How can that be?" Thorn whispered. "It's the coil. It's sometimes not effective." "You're pregnant?" he gasped. "Not far."
