"I had the nurse call your father back in."

"Okay."

I was lying on the doctor's table wearing one of those horrible paper hospital gowns. She did a physical examination, making sure I appeared in reasonably good heath. Dad had to leave for that part because it left me in various states of undress. Now it was time for the ultrasound. We got to see what the baby looked like.

The door opened and dad came in. He had his superior Chief of Staff look on his face, but I knew it was a cover. He didn't want to be here.

"Paul."

"Hello Rita. Thank you for taking my daughter...