Rachel
Once we are through the tunnels, we are brought to a locked room, only to be let out when it is our turn.
I find a corner and I curl into a ball, anxiety filling me. What is Lucas doing here? He can’t bid on a red… does he know I am pregnant with his son? I can’t help the questions running a mile a minute in my brain and it fills me with even more anxiety.
I resolve to focus on the other women, seeing how they are handling the situation. I see a few crying, but most seem to be trying to prepare themselves to get the best price possible.
This is going to be a very long night.
Lucas
We approach the comfortable seating area, and we can see that there are buttons in front of the seats. I sit down quietly beside my brother not wanting to draw attention to myself.
All of a sudde
