Lily covered her mouth in surprise. "Oh my God… how long has it been?"
Erin thought carefully. Brett hadn't touched her since she was shot, so it must have been sometime before that. It had been at least a month. "Probably over a month."
Lily helped her to the sofa outside and handed her a tissue to wipe her tears. "Don't cry yet. What are you thinking? You're pregnant. Is there any possibility of you two getting married?"
Erin shook her head blankly. "We can't keep this baby. Not!"
Lily stamped her foot anxiously. "Why not? It's a life! Are you doctors so cold-blooded? You love Brett so much, and this is his child. How can you bear to abort it?"
For a moment, Erin was caught in a dilemma. She really couldn't bear it. But this child had never been in her plans. She had been praying no
