Louiza’s POVI barely slept.When the sun shone through the curtain my eyes were already open, staring at the ceiling. The missing ultrasound strip and the pregnancy test stuck to my mind. Someone had been in my room. Someone had taken both evidence of me being pregnant. And that was far from good.I got up, pulled on a sweater, and started searching again, but this time I searched beyond my own room. I went to the guest room Clara had used, opening drawers, checking under the bed, even looking behind the curtains. But there was nothing. Then I walked down the hall to the room Mark had stayed in. I moved slowly, checking the desk, the nightstand, and the small trash bin. I was about to leave when something on the floor near the leg of the bed caught my eye.I crouched down.For a second I just stared at it, my heart pounding against my ribs. I picked it up. The edges were slightly bent, but it was the same one I was looking for.My ultrasound. In Mark’s room.How?I turned i
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