Out of Sight

Prolouge

Hanna and Mitchell Simone stepped into the doctors office, Hanna cradling her 2 month old baby girl in her arms. Hanna's long, straight blond hair framed her thin face and half of her petite stature as she looked at her baby, blue eyes staring into green ones. Mitchell nervously tapped his right foot, amber eyes staring intently out of the office window. He brushed the deep brown hair off of his forehead, as it was stuck there by perspiration. The small family sat down in the pristine grey chairs set out along the wall and waited in silence for the doctor. Mitchell wrapped his left arm around Hanna, still taller than her by half of a foot or so, even sitting down.
A few minutes later, the doctor came in. His tag read "Dr. Treole, M.D.". Dr. Treole looked solemnly at the couple rocking their bundle, and sighed. He hates this program, but it was necessary. He took the baby girl from Hanna's protesting arms and left the room, leaving Hanna to put her hands in her face, and for Mitchell to comfort her.

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Treole carefully laid the child into a blanketed basket in pale chiffon pink, and stared at the baby for a moment. She had a small tuft of blonde hair on the crown of her head, and oddly focused jade green eyes. The girl stared back at him, searching his face for any sign of recognition, yet didn't cry when finding none.
Dr. Treole closed his eyes for a moment, then took the basket over to a machine across the small room. The machine was a scrubbed white color, with metal hinges and a small opening for the scans. A small computer screen and a keyboard lay on the table next to the screen, along with a notepad and a telephone. He carefully inserted the fitted basket where the baby girl lay wearing a curious expression, through the space into the machine.
     "I wish you luck," he whispered into the space, and closed the flap.
     The machine began to whirr, and Dr. Treole's computer flashed to life, a loading signal spun for about thirty minutes before a robotic woman's voice came from the computer.
     "Scan complete," the woman's voice said emotionlessly, "please insert ID information."
     Treole typed in the baby's information and access code that was written on his clipboard.

Name: Myra Simone
Age: 64 days
Gender: F
Access Code: #370M662L4
User Passcode: ********
Test Type: 6BR

     "Access granted," the computer voice said. A new tab showed up on the screen, showing the details of the test results in different sections. He clicked on the main section, which showed the full result:

Retinia Level: 100%

A/N hey guys! I hope you like my new book, and if it seems like I'm copying things from other book series, I'm trying hard not to.

This chapter is really short but I had to have something to start off with. Most of my other chapters will be much longer.

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