Chapter 32 Grateful illusions I
- It was a sunny Friday, the weather was perfect for walking to the clinic, which was not too far from there. Just five blocks.
- "You're crazy," Ayden deferred, grabbing his briefcase. "You're not walking."
- "Please, if I get tired I call a cab," the young pregnant woman insists. "I haven't been able to walk to Central Park, it gets dark too early."