Chapter 21: Deterred

Brent

I'm smiling.

I don't think I've smiled so much in my life.

A child.

In what, maybe eight months, I'm going to be a father.

I won't lie. I'm hoping for a Brent Halladay, Jr.

What's the female version of Brent?

Approximately four hours ago, I slipped out of Vanessa's apartment before anyone awoke. I'm waiting for Uma to arrive at my office for lunch. However, my mind is still in Vanessa's apartment, staring at those three pregnancy tests.

I lean back in my office chair.

So, what's the female version of Brent?

The intercom beeps.

"Doctor Owens on line one, Mr. Halladay," says Sia, the legal secretary filling in for Linda.

I pump my fist, anticipating the good news.

My phone beeps. I just received a text.

There's a knock on the door on the side door. I know that's Uma. She never uses the outer office.

I pick up the receiver.

"Am I speaking with Mr. Brent Halladay?"

"Yes, sir," I cheerfully say.

The door opens.

I motion for Uma to enter.