Epilogue
SUTTON
- One Month Later -
“ B aby girl? You alright? ”
A knock sounds, and I jump as Jonah’s voice calls through the door, gasping as I’m pulled out of my shocked stupor. I – I don’t understand.
My thoughts are a jumbled mess, panic competing with another wave of nausea as it washes over me; my skin breaking into a cold sweat as I stare blankly down at that damn piece of plastic - two faint lines glaring back up at me.
Another knock sounds.
“ Sutton? ”
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