NINETY-NINE

"Yes, or run another" she said, handing her a small cup. Gemma looked at her, she looked more determined than ever.

"Mrs Dale, I believe you're still in doubt, and-"

"Doctor Charlotte," Gemma sighed, and looked at her, debating with her words.

"I'd do just that, Mrs Dale, as you wish," Doctor Charlotte replied, Gemma forced a smile, exhaling.

"Here," She handed another, "It's the same method, if you can't maybe a blood test would be better,"

"No, this is better... thank you," Gemma said.

"This way, Mrs Dale,"Dorctor Charlotte directed.

"Okay," she grabbed the cup, and walked into the restroom. As soon as the door closed she sighed.

Minutes later, Gemma waited patiently for her, and she stepped in, and sat across her, she chuckled.

"Well?" She shrugged.

"It turned out positive," she said, Gemma's heart stopped at the sound of it.

"You might have to come back tomorrow, and you could go for a scan" she said, Gemma froze, and goosebumps covered her, like she felt an icy breeze brus