We waited and, a few minutes later, the head of security came down. He said, "Nurse, what's the holdup in getting these two ladies into proper 'treatm...nt?' One of them needs immediate surgery to prevent a tragedy" They are both pregnant. They need pre-natal care not surgery."The head of security pulled out a tape recorder and flipped it on. "I will say again. This young lady needs immediate surgery to prevent a tragedy not the least of which will be her death when a monster bursts through her. Her grandparents are furious, and they want the book thrown at you.”“Grandparents!” I screamed. “I thought they were their parents.!”“No Ms. Jackson, they are orphans, their parents were killed in a car accident when they were 6 and 8. They were adopted by their grandparents after that. We have a very long road ahead of us, now let me explain how this is going to work at your hearing.”Well, I plead not guilty, and was given bail and ordered to stay away from the entire family. When I got home I. I kissed her head as she squirmed, wiggling in my arms, sniffling and scared.“It’s me,” I said, my eyes heavy with tears. She seemed to recognize my voice and looked up at me. I was immediately struck by how beautiful her eyes were. She had Wes’s eyes, a stunningly deep tapestry of blues. I wondered if she’d keep the blue, or if it would change to brown like mine. She’d be perfect either way. Her hair was dark and black like her father’s, though considerably less thick. She had that wispy baby. When the time finally came I crawled naked out of my tent and sat for a few minutes in the same spot as the night before. I surveyed my surroundings and tried to work up the courage to leave what was already becoming my comfort zone. It took a few minutes of an internal pep talk before I was able to stand up and take a few tentative steps away from my tent. I walked around slowly, stopping every few steps to look around and listen intently for the slightest noise that might reveal an unexpected.