Eight hundred thirty-one. She stared blankly at the register screen. "Ma'am, will that be cash or charge?" As Shelly stared down at her ever-evolving baby bump under hideous looking maternity clothes, tears welled up in her eyes and she swallowed hard, "I'm sorry, did you um, run that through, ahem, sorry, my insurance?" Raising her…
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