The Future Me Stopped Caring About You Long Ago

The anomaly scan came back with a suspected finger deformity in the baby.

I called Geoffrey Finch in a panic, and somehow the line connected to a call from the future.

"Lorraine Swanson, your baby is fine, but you have to end this pregnancy!"

The woman on the other end had red-rimmed eyes, her voice twisted into a low, broken growl.

"Remember, you have to end it! Otherwise you'll regret it for the rest of your life!"

Staring at a woman who looked exactly like me, I instinctively went to hang up.

Her eyes were full of hatred, and she scrambled to stop me.

"Lorraine! Listen to me!"