Rachel's POV:
I swung my legs paying attention to the closed door in front of me. They currently had a patient and had me wait outside with their phones.
They had much cooler games than I had.
My back straightened when the door opened and a young woman stepped out. Her cheeks were stained with tears, her nose bright red, and her eyes swollen.
She sniffled and turned to my daddies. "Is there anything you c-can do? Please." She whispered hoarsely sounding very upset.
Landon had a professional look on his face but tried comforting her. "Adoption is always an option ma'am." I looked away when a sob racked through her body.
"There's nothing you can? Surgery?"
"I'm very sorry."
"Please! We can redo the results? Maybe they came back wrong."
Brayden wrote on his clipboard and cleared his
