ALFREDO: As I sit with Samantha in the waiting room, my heart is in my throat and I feel like I am going to puke. I have not been this nervous to see Anna since our wedding day. Samantha is talking, trying to distract me, but I can’t focus enough to hear what she is saying. All I can hear is my blood pumping in my ears. The doctor comes in and Samantha stands to talk to him, but I feel frozen in my spot. Samantha comes, touching my shoulder to get my attention. “The doctor said you can go in as long as Anna is okay with it. I am going to go see her and Dad and find out what is going on. Don’t worry love,” I know she can sense my tension. “Then I will come and let you know.” She kisses my forehead and fixes my hair before leaving me alone in the room. I sit