Bliss said Lorraine had stayed at breakfast, asking questions. “Yes,” I answered slowly. “I think you will.” “It’ll come up positive, won’t it?” “I think so.” She closed her eyes, one hand pulling away the sweat-damp hair from her forehead. “I should have realized sooner. I saw both my mom and my oldest sister go through pregnancies and they were sick for two months solid.” “Want me to pee on the stick for you?” “What the hell is wrong with us that that is a declaration of love and friendship?”