The Marvelous Elijah's Return novel Chapter 176

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Laying on the bed, Peach turned her head to stare at the nurse, saying, “I am good.”

“That‘s great. We love when our patients are good.” The nurse replied as she took the clipboard that sat next to the bed. “Okay. Dr. Harry will be in soon. Today is the day we do your BPP. It‘s normal like all the other ultrasounds. Doctor Harry just thinks you need a BPP because of the injury to your back from your fall.”

Then she looked around slightly, and blurted out softly out of curiosity, “Is your husband still here?”

“No. He flew out of the country yesterday.” Peach stated flatly before looking back down at her hands.

Suddenly the room door opened and Doctor Harry walked in with a smile on his face as he said, “Hi, Peach! How are ya doing today?”

“Better,” Peach responded with a small smile as her doctor pulled over a chair and sat down beside her bed.

“Okay... then. Are you ready?”

“Yes,” Fear ceased her heart, but Peach kept a smile, knowing that it would show in her eyes that she was afraid, and she didn‘t want to worry any of them. A moment later, Peach was lying on her back and a technician held the ultrasound wand against her belly, and after that test got done a while later, Doctor Harry put an elastic band with two sensors around Peach‘s belly to pick up her baby‘s heartbeat.

The last test lasted twenty minutes, and then the room went silent for a moment, making Peach grow worried because they were not saying anything for a long while. Finally, Doctor Harry looked at her and then said, “Mrs. Maxwell, the result isn‘t good. Your score is five... To give you a clear understanding, a score of eight to 10 means your baby seems healthy. Scores lower than eight usually mean that you need retesting... A very low score could indicate your baby is in distress, and I will have to recommend early delivery.”

Finally Peach allowed herself to show emotion and a tear slipped down her cheek as she nodded and said, “I want my baby to come out of this okay.” Smiling at her even though he was worried, Doctor Harry said, “ We are going to do a retesting, and if we get the same result, we will have to go with induced labor... We will give it one more month, and if the result is still this bad, that’s our only less–risky option.”

Biting on her lip to stop herself from crying again, Peach slowly nodded as Doctor Harry continued to give her a reassuring smile. “Can you not tell my husband?” Peach whispered, trying to hold back tears.

“Mrs. Maxwell, I don‘t think he would like that very much.” Doctor Harry answered truthfully.

“It‘s not just him. I don‘t want anyone to know... Please, can it just be between us in this room.” Peach begged, her voice shaking with every word she spoke.

The room grew cold, and all the medical staff seemed to look at one another, their faces full of hesitant and yet pitying expressions.

Reaching for the bottle of Russo–Baltique Vodka, Senator Landon

smiled at Dean‘s confused expression as he looked from Deacon to him and then back to Deacon, saying firmly, “So your so–called boss that wanted to talk with me is Landon Donovan, and that‘s why you cornered me and drag me here?!” “Chill,” Landon snapped, glaring at Dean through the corner of

his eye.

Sighing, Dean let his shoulders sag a bit and crossed his arms on his chest, muttering under his breath, “What do you want from me, Donovan?”

Settling a half–filled glass of vodka on the table between them both, Landon took a sip of his drink and began to speak again,” What are your plans right now, Dean? What does your heart so desperately crave?”

“To put a fucking bullet in the left side of Elijah Maxwell‘s chest, and gosh, I wish I can walk into that courtroom with a gun and just penetrate his heart with every single bullet in it!” Dean hissed as he clenched his fists tightly.

Both Landon and Deacon immediately share a glare, looking at each other silently. Finally turning back to Dean who had a determined look on his face, Landon leaned forward and whispered, “Don‘t you think telling a senator such a premeditated plan can get your ass in prison?” “Do I look like I give a damn? You asked, and I answered truthfully. I am alive, but I am in hell, and all I want to do is take Elijah with me when I finally send myself to the actual lake of fire.” Dean spat back in a venomous tone.

It grew silent between both men with a tense aura filling the air, and Landon burst into a mirthless laugh, saying “And here I thought I would have to bribe you! Deacon, you got the right guy!”

“What shit are you up to now, Senator?!” Dean asked in frustration as he pushed back his chair angrily.

Taking another sip of his drink, Landon shrugged off the comment, saying, “I can get you into the courthouse with a loaded gun, and all I asked is that you take one more person to hell with you.”

“And who may that be?” Dean inquired, cocking an eyebrow as he stared intensely at Landon.

“Bryan Checks,”

“Why him?”

Silence once filled the air again as both men intensely stared at each other, neither of them wanting to make the first move and break this deadly quiet tension.

After several seconds passed, Dean finally broke the silence, saying, “Fine. If I get to kill Elijah, then I am down with it.”

“Great!!” Landon said. “I will get in touch with a couple of folks at the courthouse and make sure that your heart desires will be fulfilled along with mine.”

When Peach‘s eyelids slowly opened again, she quickly shut them, squeezing her eyes tightly because of the bright lights that were shining straight at them, but the familiar smell filled her nostrils, immediately alerting her, and she opened her eyes slowly.

“Hey,” Elijah‘s soft and gentle voice sounded near her, and she turned her head to the side, seeing him sitting in a chair beside her bed, staring at her, concern etched in his eyes. “I stopped at Golden Bird restaurant, and got you lasagna and chicken nuggets with ice tea.”

Silently staring ahead, Peach knew that she didn‘t know how to lie to him very well, so she sighed and said, “How did the trial go with Jewel?”