Chapter Eighteen
Bang. Bang. Bang. “Just open the door already, Sasha.” Bang. Bang. Bang. “It’s not nice to make a pregnant lady stand so long.” Bang. Bang. Bang. “Come on, let me in. Why didn’t you come back to the base the other night? You’ve been holed up in your hotel room long enough. I'm getting worried about you. Dagan is worried, too.” Bang. Bang. Bang. “If you don’t want to talk, just open the door so I can see that you’re all right. Please?”
“No,” Sasha finally responded weakly as she leaned against the closed door. “I’m sick. You need to stay away so the baby doesn’t get it.”
“No. I think you’re just avoiding the situation. Dagan told us what’s going on, and that you’re having a hard time adjusting to some of the Caldorian ways. If it helps, I think it’s terrific you picked C
