Talk

[dr_d_shepherd]

It's almost lunch time which will give Aubrey and I the perfect chance to talk and see if we can get anything further figured out involving the baby. We are running short on time. We need to get a plan in place before it's too late and we are scrambling.

I spy her sitting at the nurses station, clicking away at the computer. I walk over to the counter and set my hands down, leaning over. "Wanna grab lunch pretty lady?" I ask with a smile.

I don't want to fight. I just want to know that her and my son will be taken care of when the time comes.