911

The others were pleasantly surprised that Floyd had managed to knock Carrie up. They decided, after much discussion, that they'd just rotate her through them, over and over again, breeding her constantly. So Carrie knew she was on a clock.

She was six months along when Floyd finally slipped up. He was fucking her, entranced in the transgender porn he was watching. She snuck gay porn in from time to time, but she needed him at peace tonight. When he came, he fell asleep, leaving the phone open.

Finally. She turned on the location for the phone, and dialed 911.