Daniel looked toward Eric, who was sleeping in a chair near the window.
Someone had contacted the superintendent while we were waiting for the ultrasound. The caller reported that Daniel was being questioned after a ten-year-old girl in his home tested positive for pregnancy.
I woke Eric.
“Did you call Daniel’s school?”
He sat up slowly.
“I believed a child might be in danger.”
“You knew the ultrasound found no pregnancy.”
“I made the call before the ultrasound.”
“Then call them again.”
Eric rubbed both hands over his face.
“The doctors still haven’t explained the hormone.”
“They found a tumor in her brain!”
“That doesn’t automatically erase every concern.”
Daniel stepped between us.
“Stop.”
His voice was quiet, but Sophie opened her eyes.
“Why are you fighting?”
“No reason, bug,” Daniel said.
Sophie looked at him.
“Why aren’t you at school?”
None of us answered quickly enough.
