You were having contractions again, you didn't want your husband to know, in fact, you want to get rid of it/them (depending on amount of babies) by the fact that it/they may have a horrible life here. So, you go to the kitchen and see Joshua leaning on the counter, as if he knew you were coming. "Looking for something?" He said while twirling a knife in his finger, just the one you were going to use.
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