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The navigator waved her tricorder over the bundle and paled instantly. "Please don't tell me what I think you're going to tell me because that's not possible at all." Em warned.
"Mat!" cried out the bundle in her arms, reaching for Pasha. They both watched as Pasha fainted from shock. The curious bundle looked up at Em again. "Mat?"
Em groaned. This...was going to be a long day.
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"Mama!" Em easily scooped the girl into her arms in a hug. "Daddy and Father said you were coming to visit today."
She grinned at Kevin. Em knew she made the right decision when she said yes to being the surrogate for him and Ephram. The girl in her arms was proof of that.
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"Really?" she heard Mr. Nimoy asked.
"Yes, I'm the son of Emma McCoy and Leonard Nimoy. They said they met at a Halloween Party, actually..."
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:D :D :D
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She definitely looked like the woman that was still standing in shock next to Winona. Blue eyes, lighter brown locks. But the expression. Winona felt like she was looking into a mirror. The sheer determination that was on the little girl's face scared her a bit.
"She is quite brilliant. Already able to take apart and put together our vehicles."
"Th-th-th-that's not possible." Em was looking nervous and cast a glance to Winona. They had too many drinks last night, things ensued, but...this?!
"It is. Winona, Emma, this is your daughter."
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