Son of Sara: Volume 1

- Please. Please, please! Please let us go!

Please!

Please! Please! Please!

What are you doing?

What are you fucking doing?!

Please! What the fuck is wrong with you people?

No, no, no, please, please don't hurt by baby!

No! No, please! Please let us go!

Why? Please!

Please.

No. No.

No! No!

Wait, no, no, no! No!

No! No!

No!

Attagirl.

I know what you need.

Hmm?

What?

Damn.

I'm scared.

I'm scared, too.

Are you okay?

Fuck!

- You're doing good. - Fuck.

Are you contracting?

Breathe in through your nose. Deeply. Deep, breathe.

Oh, my God. Babe, you're so tight.

Trying to keep him inside you or something?

No, no, I'm serious, I swear.

You're tighter than you were yesterday.

It's like... you're dilating backwards.

I swear. - Wait, don't... stop.

Sara, come on.

Okay.

Yeah. - Yeah.

Sara?

Huh?

- You trying to cut these onions?

Yeah.

Light 'em up!

Sc-r-r-raw!

Oh, my gosh.

- You've reached Troy. You know what to do.

Get out. Get out.

Get out!

Get out!

Get out!

- Sara, Sara, Sara, Sara! - There's a man behind you!

A man?!

Sara, there's no man there.

- No, no, no, no. - Okay, okay.

- It's covered in blood and it has horns.

- Horns? - There's a...

- No, no, no. - There's a man behind you.

- What? Okay, okay, hold on. Come on, come on.

Okay, come here, come here, come here.

- Uh... - Are you sure you didn't

fall asleep on the toilet again?

- I dunno. - Come here.

- I'm so... - What the fuck!

Troy.

Uh...

Sara!

Thank you.

Long day? - Hmm.

Long life.

You're barely 30.

Yeah, well, I feel...

...older these days.

What happened to you?

Seriously. I honestly thought you died or something.

I met someone else.

But it's... complicated.

- Are you still with this person?

No. She's gone.

This is insane.

I know.

And you kept it.

Why?

I met someone

who really cared about me.

Carol.

I've known her for years, uh, but we didn't start dating

'til after you disappeared.

And yeah, we fell in love.

She really wanted to help me.

I was partying a lot and really not listening to my body.

And we found out pretty late.

I guess amongst the chaos of life,

we thought it was some sort of, um, blessing.

Yeah.

Ah.

- Oh. - Fuck.

Oh.

Oh, uh... are you all right?

Yeah, I'm fine. Just...

Look, hey, hey.

I think you should go. Just...

I'll be sure to text you when I give birth.

Hey...

My grandparents passed when I was just a baby.

My mother and I, we inherited the family farmhouse.

And she looked after me every day of my life.

Now, I look after her.

And the farm. And the rest of it.

Farmhouse?

Yeah.

Just outside of the city.

You could come over for dinner. - Um...

- I'm sure she'd love to meet you.

Yeah, I guess. Maybe one day.

Maybe tonight.

I'm violently pregnant, Troy.

- It's really not a super long drive.

Just a quick, little visit. Free dinner, baby.

I do love free things.

Look, Troy, I...

I don't think tonight's gonna work.

I'm way past my due date

and my doctor told me I should really take it easy.

I'm gonna pop any minute now.

Look, I just...

Can you go?

Please?

You wanna touch it? - Oh, my God. Can I?

You have ten seconds.

- Hey. Hey, hey, hey. - I'm good.

Through the shirt.

Oh.

I...

I can't wait to meet him.

How do you know it's a boy?

I can feel him.

What's going on here?

- Hey! - Hi.

- Hi. - Hi.

Hi.

I'm Troy.

Carol.

Carol, it's a beautiful name.

It's lovely to meet you.

Sara...

Sara, I...

I do not like that guy.

- He's harmless. Plus, I'm starving.

Harmless?

- Okay, well, if we're being honest with ourselves,

we could really use the help.

I mean, babies are expensive.

Maybe Troy and his mom could help us.

- Baby, you're going to give birth literally any day now.

You shouldn't be going anywhere.

Oh, fuck.

- See? See, your body's telling you to stay here.

- I, I um, I actually think it's doing the opposite.

I just, I feel like I gotta get outta this apartment and just--

- And just, just, just, just what? Just what?

- Just don't give me that face right now.

I don't like that guy.

And I don't like the idea of...

of you spending time alone with him.

Okay, then come with me.

We can laugh about it later.

Plus, hey, we won't be alone.

His, his mother's gonna be there too.

Sara, I...

you're so pregnant, it's ridiculous.

And I can't go. I have work.

Just...

It'll be one quick dinner and then I'll get outta there,

okay? - I just... I...

Honestly, honestly, can't this wait

until after you give birth? Like...

Like, the last thing you need

is any more stress. Mentally, physically,

emotionally, I just...

- It, it's fine. It's just one dinner, okay?

I just...

- Are you coming? - Wait, wait...

What are you thinking? What are you thinking?

What... What are you thinking?

What are you thinking?!

You're just gonna let him crawl back under your skin?

- Carol, move. - No!

You can't let this man just waltz back into your life

after all this time, Sara.

I mean, like...

That man literally abandoned you.

Like trash. He evaporated into thin air

and left you to fend for yourself.

Baby, what are you thinking? - I just have to give him

a chance to make things right. - You don't have to do anything!

He's the baby's father, Carol.

Just because you let this man

bust a nut in you one time

does not make him the baby's father!

Fuck!

Are we almost there?

Don't worry. Soon.