Lena felt the world stop. Her fingers trembled so hard the pregnancy test almost slipped from her grasp.

“What…?”

The whisper came out faint. Her knees went weak. The test sticks fell from her hand, hitting the sink with a soft clatter. It was still showing the same thing. Two red lines. Lena stared with a blank expression. “No…” Her lips parted. “No way.”

She turned toward the mirror so fast she almost stumbled. Her reflection stared back at her. She was still the same. Pale and skinny. With sunken cheeks. Her ribs were still visible. And also with a completely flat stomach.

Her gaze dropped, then rose again. “How...