Tina: Thank you, Kit and I’m sorry for going apeshit on you!

Kit: Honey don’t apologize, I would go apeshit if I was in your shoes.

Tina: I love you, Kit.

Kit: I love both of you as well, I’ll talk to you soon.

Tina: Okay, same here. Bye.

Kit: Bye, honey.

(Tina hung up the phone and she looked down at her wife who was sprawled on the floor and passed out. Tina got down on her knees and she cradled her wife’s head in her arms.)

Tina (stroking Bette’s face): Honey, please wake up! (Bette let out an agonizing groan, but her eyes remained closed. Tina kissed Bette’s lips gently and Bette slowly opened her eyes and the first thing she saw was Tina’s hazel eyes were overflowing with tears.)

Bette (starting to cry): It’s true, isn’t it? It isn’t a dream?

Tina (shaking her head): No it isn’t, honey.

(Bette started sobbing hysterically and Tina joined her, both were holding each other tightly and their bodies shaking from the wretched sobs coming out of them.)

Tina (sobbing): And if that isn’t fucking bad this is worse but we can’t home because we are expected tropical storms coming in. Kit watched the weather reports and told us, but she told me that authorities have been notified here by the LA police and they’ll keep us updated when they can.

Bette (wailed): I want our baby!!

Tina (pressed her forehead against Bette’s): Me too.

(This was one of the few things that made Bette go soft besides Tina. Angelica and Tina were her world and were the only ones who captured her heart fully and the thought that Angelica was in harm’s way killed her. By the minute, Bette was getting more and more hysterical and Tina wasn’t exactly calm either. After an hour of intense sobbing, wailing and weeping, Bette and Tina managed to compose themselves somewhat.)

Bette: Did that asswipe leave a ransom note?

Tina: Yes he did and he wrote that if we were to see Angie again, I would have to go back to him.

(Bette went silent, her face was colored in a white pallor and she went to the phone.)