EPILOGUE

I was sitting on the couch waiting for my husband. My hand was on my round stomach, feeling the baby move. I was near to deliver them. 

      Chris and Becca were arguing over the names and adding more things to their rooms. 

      "They are my niece. I'll decide. No dolls in their rooms. They are boys. Rayden boys." Chris told her. 

      "Sir, they are babies. They can't know the difference between a doll and a bear." Becca shook her head. 

      I kept laughing on the seat. My back was aching but it was feeling better now against the pillow. I barely did anything and just wandered in the house. 

     They kept bickering over small things. An uncomfortable feeling crawled my belly. I held my breath as I waited for the wave of pain to pass through. My stomach felt tightened and muscles contracted. I screamed in panic when something wet trailed