"What do you think will happen now?"
"What we were waiting for."
"How can you be sure?"
"I cannot, I just know it. Send me the envelope... just in case."
"It will come down on me!"
"No, it will not... Send me the envelope and I will let you know."
He was worried about her reaction, her expression, those dull eyes that looked at him in the hospital. But he prepared himself in case his suspicions were true.
He found her in the living room with the children, acting as if nothing was wrong. She greeted him as always, they had dinner as always, and Daniel told his children about their little cousin.
"Who does she look like?" Naomi asked.
"She is still too small to tell."
"Did you see her, Deanna?"
"No, not yet..."
"When they leave the hospital they will sta
