JENNIFERMy back hit the door with a dull thud, and I exhaled the trapped air hard through my mouth. “Whoos! that was too close.”The medium-sized box slipped from my hands and landed on the marble floor with a weighty thud.I should’ve tossed it the second I saw the vague inscription on it, but no, curiosity had me in a chokehold.I stood there, breath held, listening. No footsteps. No creaking floors. Good. At this stage, the less people knew, the better.Hands trembling, I peeled open the lid,and froze. My stomach dropped.Inside, sealed neatly in a Ziploc bag, was a folded ultrasound image, edges curled and worn. My heart clenched as the date stamped at the top burned into my eyes. That day was a blur, when the doctor told us. I had been so overwhelmed I couldn’t remember where I’d left it.I guess someone found it But who?Taped to the back of the image was a sheet of paper. Bold, cruel letters screamed:“And there’s more where this came from.”I flipped it over, my fingers stif
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