Chapter One Hundred Ninety-Nine

Sephie

Stephen and Viktor came to the hospital with me and Ivan the following morning to get Ivan’s arm x-rayed. Dr. Williams was expecting us, probably with an extra dose of anxiety meds for his entire staff. Ivan was quiet on the ride there. I knew he was

nervous.

I slid my arm through his good arm when we walked in. Since they knew we were coming, a nurse took us to see Dr. Williams immediately.

“Dr. Williams, thanks for working us in,” I said, somewhat ironically, since I knew he basically had no choice.

“It’s good to see you again. I can’t tell you how relieved I am to see you, if I’m being honest,” he said, shaking my hand.

I couldn’t help but laugh. The trauma was still fresh, clearly. He got to work quickly, as I’m sure he wanted to get us out of there as quickly as possible. Viktor and Stephen had walked into the room with us, but both stepped out once the doctor started to take Ivan’s bandage off. I looked at Ivan, curiously, but he just winked at me. They were working on something else, obviously.

I didn’t let go of Ivan’s hand the entire time the doctor was looking at his arm. “It looks like it’s healed really well. The stitches can come out. We just need to x-ray the arm to see how the bone has healed, but the break in the bone was the least of your worries that day,” Dr. Williams said. He looked to me, a puzzled look on his face. “I’m not sure how to do this x-ray. You can’t be with him.”

“Why not?” I asked. I could feel my anger starting to rise.

“Women need to limit their exposure to x-rays as much as possible. Especially if there’s a possibility you could be pregnant. It’s dangerous,” he said.

just laughed. “No

“You still could be without knowing. It’s too big

good doctor, very seriously. “I don’t have at fu

medical curiosity got the better of him. “You’re so

One of your kind took it against her will.” I almost laughed when Tvan said “your kind” to the doctor, like he and all other doctors were a completely different species. In his mind,

of us, his face dropped. He glanced to the open

yes,” Ivan

the door. He sat down in front of us again. “Tell me what happened. It was a back-room procedure for cash, no? I’ve been hearing stories like this for years. I’ve been trying to find this doctor, but he moves around to different parts of the city, so it’s been impossible to

face softer. He nodded toward the doctor, indicating I should tell him what happened. I sighed. i told the doctor

tears in

no idea that you also had reason to ha te us. It makes what you

be clear, I did it for him, not you,” I said. Ivan let go of my hand and wrapped his good arm

about the doctor? Where he was when this happened? A name? A physical description? It’s hard for most of the people he’s worked on to remember what he looks like. I’m

remember,”

didn’t work the same on her as other people. Redheads are different. She said

surprised. “How do you know that redheads are different? There are doctors

want to know, Doc. Trust me,” I said.

“We’ll abandon that line of questioning,

They just called him “doctor” the whole time. But I’ll never forget what he looks like,”

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