Execution Of The Enemy

Christina’s POV

I heard a knock at my door. I got off my couch and walked to my door. My dog soon followed greeting the visitor along with me. It was Mary, my sister. I hadn’t talked to her or my parents since I moved away from New Jersey to live with my fiancé, and now husband, Steven.
“Mary…What are you doing here?” I managed out. She looked like she hadn’t slept in a week. Her hair was a mess, her makeup ran down her face, and she was holding a baby.
“Christina, I need you.” She whispered.
“What happened? Why do you have a baby?” I asked.
“Mom and Dad, they kicked me out because I got pregnant. It was with this boy named Frank, but he left me for some whore who thinks he loves her. I didn’t know what to do and you were the only person I could think of.” She said, tears formed in her eyes.
“What do you think I can do?” I asked.
“Give me a place, for me and my baby?” She begged.