Chapter 75: Chasity's Babies
Alex
The private clinic to which we were taking Chasity brought back a few awful memories for me. Although it wasn’t the same hospital to which Dad had taken her back when she had almost drowned because of my brothers and me, it had a similar interior. White walls, white tiles, doctors in white coats and nurses in white uniforms. There were no varying shades anywhere. Nothing that was faded, stained or yellowing. It was all the same gleaming immaculate white, and every surface faintly smelled of lemon or pine. The cleanliness of the clinic put me at ease somewhat. I distinctly remembered my parents taking Chasity to dingy hole-in-the-wall healthcare facilities as a child. The first time they had taken her to an upscale establishment had been after the near-dr
