A Risk

**Charlie POV ***

I shivered against the cold. The damp cell was chilly and Sasha and I were both dressed in light summer dresses. We huddled closer under the blanket our kidnappers had provided. we were being fed three meals a day and had been provided water to drink which struck us as odd as aside from the cold we weren't being treated too badly. Our jailer always remained silent when delivering items. He only grunted when spoken to. We weren't sure but we felt a week had passed.

"Emmett and Danny will come for us." I soothed Sasha as she was taking her turn to sob and feel despair. We had taken to taking it in turns. one being strong and optimistic and the other giving into despair.

"I refuse to give birth here." I muttered stroking her hair.

"I don't think you'll have much choice if the time comes." Sasha sniffled

"Course I will I plan on crossing my legs tightly." I laughed.

"If you kept them crossed we wouldn't be here right now." she retorted

"Yup we would be still in New York