"Of course."I watched Marion make the first of several indications before I walked onto the stage to complete silence, to an auditorium full of studen...ts anxiously awaiting developments. I quickly glanced through the whole room, even to the back of the stage, before I stepped up to the microphone. "I think every single one of you by now knows that with me at this school today is English pop sensation Lucy James, one of the most special people it has been my privilege to meet." There was a chorus. I awoke and my mouth was dry and this time I felt soreness around mychest. Whatever these injections were doing they were affecting me insome way. I had to get out of here and I needed to find a way to stopthese injections. I heard steps again and it was the blonde she gave mesome more water and was once again lifting my gown and looking at mybody. I heard another set of steps and it was red headed doctor."What is the progress of the test subject doctor?" said red head."The subject is at 67%. I smiled and nodded. His accent was so like Hank's that I couldn't help smiling."Ma'am," he said to Imogen. "Do you mind if I ask how far along you are?" Just over three months." She gave me a quick glance. "Why?"He nodded but ignored her and turned to me. "Were you told that pregnant women are generally transferred to Daedalus towards the end of their first trimester?"I'd never heard the term trimester before. It wasn't a British term, but a quick bit of logical thought told me what it. Peering infrom the doorway she surveyed the contents of the dimly lit room. Asidefrom a few toys that had not found their way back to the toy box, theroom appeared to be neat and in order.Amanda took a few steps in and gazed at her three-year-old slumberingpeacefully in the pink and white canopy bed. Maggie, also known lovinglyas "Kitten" because of her playful nature, was truly her gift from God.Granted Amanda didn?t receive her bundle of joy special ?directdelivery? like most young mothers,.