Morag took a deep breath. 'Oh, I'm not worried about the test itself,' she told Heather. 'I....don't know exactly what I'm worried about,' she admitted. 'I think, maybe, I'm worried that I'm not really pregnant,' she added softly, admitting it as much to herself as to Heather.
Morag's eyes grew wide. 'I am?' she whispered in awe. 'I really am?' A myriad of expressions crossed her face. She felt something brush against her abdomen and realized her hand had moved to where the baby was hidden. 'A baby?' she whispered, taking a breath. 'When?'