Continuation...
"It's not my decision to make," he said, "to tell that kind of...information."
Incredible! I stood up and left him on the floor; I went to the kitchen and started with my breakfast. He sat beside me, Martha, Gabe and Holmes watched as I started to eat. Did I starve for two days? I gasped! They bent their heads just to see what was the matter with me.
"I need to see my OB-GYN!" I exclaimed.
"I'll take you," Gabe said as he stood up.
"No thank you," I told him off.
I went directly to our room and I locked the door and got ready. I called my OB-GYN. My OB-GYN works for the clan. I was grateful that the clan invested on equipment that preserved human life. Gabe’s chauffer took me to the classified clinic. The four of us were worried about the baby’s condition. I was kind
