Patterson,” the receptionist behind the counter told me. Feeling sick and in a trance, I stood to my feet and walked into the doctor’s exam room. Once inside his assistant gave me a reassuring smile, but I was too busy concentrating on how not to throw up all over the place to take comfort in it. She handed me a folded gown. “Please change into your gown. The doctor will be in to see you in a few minutes. After you’re finished, go ahead and position yourself on the table and place your feet in the stirrups.” I watched as she drew the curtain in front of the door closed and left the room. Trying my best to be strong, I set my things down on the floor and changed my clothes. What I was about to do went against everything I was taught, but Reese made it clear that I had no choice. He and I weren’t going to be together, so there was no way I could keep this baby. I couldn’t take care of a child all on my own, so I had to kill it. There were two knocks on the door. “Ms. Patterson, are you done?”
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