They didn't waste no time, and soon they found themselves in the hospital waiting for the results of the paternity test. They were eager to find out the results, Kathy even paid extra for the one-day result.
Ethan was just sitting on the plastic chair, tapping his feet impatiently with a small frown etched onto his face. For a fleeting moment, doubt crept into his mind and he began to feel suspicious as questions and thoughts swirled inside his head like a hurricane. But he remained silent as Hannah sat beside him also feeling fidgety.
Kathy was pacing up and down along the corridor as she wrung her hands together and her eyes darted around nervously. She turned to glare at Hannah who had her head hung low. "You better hope and pray that the child is Ethan's," she sneered with a disdainful scorn as she narrowed her eyes into thin slits. "Or else…"
