[Nicole]
It was positive, yes my eyes saw those texts clearly. But how?
The last time I had sex was on that awful night, six weeks ago, and I took care of it with the drugs Clara got me. I followed every instruction I was given.
My chest was heaving heavily now, and it was becoming more difficult to breathe. I looked back at the report where it was stated "Five weeks and one day." and I exhaled deeply.
I felt sweaty immediately. The air conditioner was at its highest but I felt hot. Too hot. I thought of sitting down but I stood up the next instant. Sitting down did not privide me with any comfort.
My hand rested gently on my stomach which bore no change. The thought of a baby growing inside me scared the wits out of me.