Chapters (52)
- Cover
- About the Author
- Also by Tricia Stringer
- Title Page
- Dedication
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27
- Chapter 28
- Chapter 29
- Chapter 30
- Chapter 31
- Chapter 32
- Chapter 33
- Chapter 34
- Chapter 35
- Chapter 36
- Chapter 37
- Chapter 38
- Chapter 39
- Chapter 40
- Chapter 41
- Chapter 42
- Chapter 43
- Chapter 44
- Chapter 45
- Chapter 46
- Acknowledgements
Dan glanced down at the papers on the seat beside him. There wasn’t much time to make it into town. He’d been to Ted’s to make sure everything was going okay. Tom was doing a good job fixing a fence there and Ted had nearly finished cutting his hay.
Happily for Ted, his crops looked like he would actually make something from them. It was touch and go at Wood Dell but many of the crops on farms closer to town were already lost. Things were going to be tough. He suspected it would be breaking point for a couple of families he knew.
He drummed the steering wheel with his fingers. He’d only had time for a quick search before Paula had come into the office, but there was nothing with the loan papers that reflected Rowena’s belief Glen Barrett had agreed they had permission to go ahead with it.
Dan checked the time again as he reached the bitumen. He’d managed to get a late appointment with the bank manager but he’d be cutting it fine. He was hoping for answers. There had to be some way to sort out this mess.
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“There it is.” The sonographer, who’d introduced herself as Jenny, pointed to the screen. “Say hello to your baby.” Dan clutched Paula’s hand tightly and leaned in closer. Paula forgot about the weird sensation of the scanning device sliding over the cold jelly on her belly and tried to make sense of the grainy outlines on the screen.
“There’s the head.”
Jenny pointed to the screen.
“It actually looks like a head,” Dan said, voicing Paula’s thought.
“I’m just moving down,” Jenny said. “There’s the arms and…it’s just as well you don’t want to know the sex of your baby. The way it’s lying, I can’t get a good view.”
“Is that bad?” Paula asked. She had assumed it would be simple to tell the sex of the baby and that she and Dan would have to do the ‘look away now’ thing.
“Not at all,” Jenny reassured her. “Sometimes it’s quite easy to tell but babies move about, so not always. There’s the heart. See that?”
Paula looked at the little line blipping across the bottom of the screen. “Is it okay?”
“That’s a good strong beat.”
“It’s amazing,” Dan murmured in Paula’s ear.
She glanced at him. He had a smile stretched from one side of his face to the other and his gaze was locked on the screen. Paula hadn’t seen him look so happy for – she tried to think of the last time Dan had really laughed. It had been weeks.