She doesn't say anything. But you did knock her up.

"I'm just...being careful," Danielle tells them, thinking long and hard about ratting you out before deciding to think better of it and just continue to pray she doesn't wind up pregnant.

"Hey, I need you to go buy something for me," Danielle tells one of her female friends over the phone as soon as she made it back to her hotel room the next day, trying to ensure the whole word doesn't find out about this before she knew the end result as she quickly downed the pills.

Danielle waited on pins and needles for the pregnancy test to arrive, and as soon as it did, without so much of an explanation to the friend she had buy it, she took off for the restroom of her hotel room and took it.

"Please God...please God..." Danielle prayed as she took it, nearly throwing up at the sight of the two pink lines that showed a positive result.

"OHGOD...my life is over..." she shouted, starting to cry into her pillow as she processed everything she had been through.

Little does she know, though, that you are waiting right outside her door to "comfort" her in her time of need.