Chapter 379
Susan hit Alan so hard; he fell to the floor, face down.
He turned his head, looked up at his wife, and asked, "What was that for?"
"Do you remember who I am now?"
"Of course I know who you are. I was just playing head games, with the ditzy blonde."
That was it. God would have had to stop everything he was doing, and come down from heaven to stop the explosion that occurred in the prenatal waiting room.
Callalily Callaway yelled, "Ditzy blonde, I am going to kill you, Robbins."
Alan was in the process of standing up, when Callaway hit him with a flying block that knocked him backwards against the chairs lined up against the waiting room wall. It did not take a genius to recognize the sound of cracking ribs, air being forced from his lungs, and a yell of pain.
Susan's laugh turned into a mournful cry.
Harold's smile turned into a 'Holy Shit, Not Again.' He recovered quickly, pi
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