Thomas stood in silence, leaning softly against one wall. Petrified by Andi's words my son... her son? her son with who?. He couldn't make sense to all that was happening. His eyes sting because of the smoke. There was people walking around the office doing stuff. And he felt so tired. He had just come back from this excruciating trip .

He looked at Andi. Pale as a sheet and turned his back on her and the baby. Not sure what he was doing. He couldn't see anything anymore he felt betrayed, hurt so badly that his previous injuries felt like cat scratches...

He walked out of the corridor.