The school called. “Your daughter hasn’t been pick…

exploded. Life accelerated. I did not return for the procedure.

Or rather, I believed I didn’t.

But Daniel had been there.

Daniel knew the clinic.

Daniel saw my signatures.

Daniel watched me sign.

By the time the memory finished assembling itself, I already knew the answer.

He had stolen my eggs.

Or worse: he had used the consultation, the access, the paperwork,continue reading …