We got into a room right away and I layed down on the table.
Graham was pacing around the room waiting for the doctor. Finally he came
in, luckily speaking English.
“Well I see you are pregnant. Congratulations.” he said, looking at his stack
of papers.
“Thanks.” Graham said impatiently.
“Well, we are going to take Kersey into the back and do an ultrasound to see
her stomach. How far along are you now?” he asked the both of us.
“Two months... to the day.” Graham said, coming over and rubbing my arm.
“Let’s go take a look, shall we?” he said. He had brought a wheelchair for me
to use on the way there. I sat into the cold leather of the seat and started to shiver
again.
The doctor and a few nurses or so performed the ultrasound.
“Well, well, well.” he said.
“What? What is it?” Graham yelled, jumping up from his seat.
“See this here?” he asked Graham, pointing to the screen.
“What?” Graham asked.