"I got the results," Whitney says. Everyone exchange looks at each other before their eyes fall on me. At this point, it felt like if the results said that she wasn't his, they'd toss us out. "Why are they looking at us?" Annika asks. I look down at her to see that she is staring back at each of them. Annika put her hands on her hips and stuck her tongue out as she made jeering sounds at them. I slapped my hand over my face before I quickly snatched Annika away and headed into the kitchen. The sound of laughter followed behind me. "Hi, Doctor Lady!" Annika made over weird noises with each word she said. Apparently, she found it necessary to accommodate her bouncing movements with verbal sounds as she spoke. That's Annika for you. Lively and dramatic. The kitchen area was filled with Frost

