A Decision

I leafed impatiently through the pages of the blood results Azalea gave me, hoping to find some clue or idea how we could make a way around it without having to sacrifice the baby. It was decided, for me at least, that the baby should be taken out right away. But Dante fucking dead-on refused to give Azalea the go without having everyone agreeing to it. Right now, both Azalea and Ana were making a stand against it, and I had no doubt Lisa would too if she knew what was going on. Azalea was inside the infirmary alone with her, breaking the news. According to Azalea, Lisa was the one who gets to ultimately decide what happens next. We couldn’t force her. At least, that’s what they assume. I made a promise to Xavius. If Lisa kept the baby, they could both die. But if we take out the baby, then Lisa has a fighting chance to survive this ordeal. I didn’t want anything to happen to the baby, but one life was better than no life at all. I didn’t care what they decided. If I had to hold a knif