“I can only tell that one of them is a boy. The other baby is hiding its gender. I’m sure we’ll be able to tell at a later stage.”
 
 “No. I don’t want to know,” I said on impulse. “Let’s keep it a surprise.”
 
 “Uhm, that might be a problem for me. I’ll be doing the scans. I’ll have to see.”
 
 “That’s fine. But don’t tell me. Okay?”
 
 “Okay, you crazy girl,” Ben grinned.
 
 “Hey, crazy as a fox,” I smiled.
 
 “I love you, you nutter,” Ben laughed and kissed me.
 
 “Oi, it’s already full in there. Don’t get any ideas,” I teased.
 
 “Honey, there’s always room for Daddy.”
 
 * * *
 
 I felt like a whale. My boobs hurt, my ankles were getting fat, and I’d never peed so much in my life! But, I was deliriously happy. I was seven months along and Alyssa was visiting me for a few days.
 
 We were at a coffee shop, where I’d gotten into the habit of ordering a watermelon and feta salad, with added anchovies. It was pretty standard, and the waitress brought it to me without me even asking.
 
 “You’re a whack job, Pey,” Alyssa said as she watched me scoffing.
 
 “Wait until you get weird cravings. I can’t help it. This tastes sooo good.”
 
 Alyssa laughed and ate her bacon and eggs.
 
 “Ugh! I have to pee again. I’ll be right back.”
 
 “Uh-huh.”
 
 I waddled across to the bathroom and sat down to pee for arguably the twentieth time that morning. That was when I saw it. My body went cold.
 
 No! Blood.
 
 “What’s wrong, Pey?” Alyssa asked when I returned to the table, “You’re pale as a ghost.”
 
 “I’m bleeding,” was all I could say.
 
 Alyssa took a moment before she registered.
 
 “Uhm, okay. Don’t panic. Let’s get you to Ben. I’ll pay the bill.”
 
 My head was spinning. I couldn’t think. It was as if my mind had executed a shutdown without my permission.
 
 “Okay,” was all I could utter.
 
 * * *
 
 “Talk to me, Ben,” I pleaded while he looked at the monitor.
 
 “It’s okay, Peyton. Calm down, my love. The babies are fine.”
 
 “Are you sure? Why the hell am I bleeding?”
 
 “It’s placenta previa, darling. You’re bleeding quite a bit, so you’ll have to spend the rest of your pregnancy in bed, but the babies will be fine.”