By the time my induced abortion surgery was over, it was already late at night. The huge storm had reduced to a tiny drizzle outside the window.The news on TV was still reporting on the major rainstorm that just happened earlier today. Its headlines read, "Severe Torrential Rain in Oceanville Leaves 18 Dead on Subway Line, 600 Passengers Evacuated".Despite the discomfort from the anesthetic, I forced myself to search for my phone and call my husband, Walter Patterson.Mom was lying next to me, still unconscious.I thought that it was time for a divorce.The cold, monotonous dial tone kept ringing in my ears. Just as the call was about to end by itself, Walter finally answered his phone. He sounded angry and impatient."What the hell? The storm's already over, so why are you even calling me? I've been busy all day and haven't even had a drink of water!"Tracy's leg is hurt, and her dog is also severely ill. Dad just put it on a drip. We're still watching over them.""Thomas, W
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