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Chapter 4 - The Urgent Test

The medical staff moved with a chaotic but highly practiced efficiency.

A nurse grabbed my arm and pulled me into a small adjacent room.

She sat me down in a vinyl chair and wrapped a tight tourniquet around my bicep.

My phone began to vibrate violently in my coat pocket again.

It was Amelia, no doubt furious that I had abandoned her at the restaurant.

I ignored the phone, keeping my eyes fixed on the needle piercing my skin.

I watched my dark red blood flow rapidly into the plastic vials.

Through the glass window, I could see Grace pacing the hallway like a caged animal.

Her hands were covered in tears, and her lips moved in a silent, desperate prayer.

I felt an overwhelming surge of protective instinct for a family I had just discovered.

I swore to myself that I would save my son and burn my mother's empire to the ground.

The nurse placed a bandage over my arm and rushed the vials to the rapid testing lab.

I walked out into the hallway and stood next to Grace.

She did not push me away this time.

We stood in agonizing silence for forty-five long minutes.

Every tick of the wall clock sounded like a heavy hammer striking an anvil.

Finally, the head doctor walked out of the laboratory holding a clipboard.

His face was pale, and he refused to make eye contact with either of us.

I stepped forward and told him I was ready for the transplant procedure.

The doctor looked at his clipboard, his brow furrowed in deep confusion.

He took a deep breath and looked me directly in the eyes.

He said he was incredibly sorry, but I could not donate bone marrow to the boy.

I demanded to know why, asking if I had an underlying medical condition.

The doctor shook his head slowly.

He flipped the paper over and pointed at a column of genetic markers.

He stated that a biological parent is always at least a half-match for a child.

The test results showed that I shared absolutely zero genetic markers with the boy.

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The doctor told me the brutal, scientific truth.

He said there was a zero percent chance I was the biological father of those children.

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