Vaughan Bagley

A minute later, the sound of my name pulled me out of my daze. The nurse stood at the doorway, hand outstretched for my paperwork, and I followed her to a cold vinyl chair. All I wanted was to see our baby on the ultrasound screen and make sure she was still there. “You forgot to answer one of these questions,” the nurse said as she turned to me.  “I didn’t forget,” I said. “I just…