Forty Seven

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Elijah I think I heard her wrong… Do I have to check my hearing? Why would she request an ultrasound machine? “Why does he need an ultrasound machine?” I asked her, my hands getting clammy, my heart racing and my stomach doing all sorts of weird things. I even tried to point to the bastard that was smiling while he left the room, but my hands were immobile. “You’ll see.” She winked at me as she rubbed her belly. Is she? Are we? “Arlo?” I called out to him, because if she was pregnant he would definitely have told me, right? No answer… “Listen, you mutt. You better come out of wherever you are and clarify these thoughts that I am having right now.” I warned him but of course, no response. The doctor walked back in accompanied by a nurse and an ultrasound machine. The nurse began pr

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