Apr 25, 2006 10:44
Her handwaved visit to the obstetrician that Wilson had recommended went very well, by all accounts.
The doctor was concerned that Sara wasn't gaining sufficient weight. Other than that, things seemed to be progressing normally.
So Sara is outside, munching pensively on salt-free pretzels and eyeing the large lunch her fiance had sent out with
creeping redview,
outside,
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He clears his throat, a little uncomfortable with shouting.
"Sara," he says rather quietly, too quietly to be heard above the noise of the street. "Sara!" he finally yells down, in his obnoxious supervisory tone. "Did you eat anything yet?"
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