The pacing continued.
Around and around through the kitchen into the dinning room, a right
turn into the entryway, through the great room and back around to the kitchen,
a pause to wait for a random contraction to build and fade away then back to
placing one foot in front of the other in the hope of speeding things along.
The morning passed.
The afternoon slipped by. Night
crept over the land as the sun dipped to the horizon.
The couple settled in for the evening.
“Oh! I think we should go.”
She said, a surprised look on her face.
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