Sanya’s heart pounded with every ring of the phone pressed to her ear. The stormy sky rumbled ominously above her, sheets of rain falling in the night like shards, cold and tingling.  Please pick up. Please pick up. A sharp pain split through her lower stomach, and she groaned, folding over. Her grip on her phone slipped and it fell, skidding across the road. Sanya crumbled, her arms wrapped tight around her stomach as she let out ragged breaths, the cold rain drenching her and yet it was like her insides were eon fire. It was like she was being torn apart from the inside out, and then the thought…