I felt the room shift.
“Genetics?” I repeated.
She nodded faintly.
“There was a condition they were screening for. Rare, but serious.”
I waited.
“But that’s not why your mother took it.”
A cold feeling spread through me.
“Then why?”
Sarah looked at me, her eyes filled with something deeper than fear.
Something closer to dread.
“Because of the second page.”
