"That was very funny. Now, please tell me the truth" Naomi pleaded with the doctor.
Pregnant.
She was in denial about it happening. She was on the shot so she did not see how that could have happened.
"Ms. Patterson you are indeed three weeks pregnant. The blood work confirmed it," the doctor answered again.
"But I am on the shot," she shouted not understanding how this could have happened.
"You see right here," he pointed to something on the papers he had in his hands.
"Yes," she said not getting the whole point in this.
"This was the day you were supposed to come back for your twelve-week shot. You are supposed to come back every twelve weeks because if not there is a higher chance of pregnancy," he explained to her and she became quiet.
She looked from the doctor to Josia
