Jason was snoring really loud when I woke up.
I glanced at the clock.
5:00 am.
Wow! Had I really slept that long?
My stomach growled, so I rubbed it and decided to go find food.
To my surprise, the cafeteria was open.
I smelled the scent coming from under the door.
Eggs, bacon, toast, buscuits, waffles, pancakes, banyeas, ham, etc.....
I was going to get some.
Opening the door, I entered.
Two or three nurses were sitting at a table.
Drinking coffee.
Each had a breakfast platter in front of them.
I licked my lips.
I got in line behind two doctors who were having a conversation.
The conversation was about someone I knew.
Jason.
They said he could go home.
A smile spread across my face.
One of them turned around, catching my gaze, and my facial exppression.
"Are you Bree?" the taller doctor asked.
"Yes, I am." i said crossing my arms.
"I have a confession."
"Ok, i'm Listening."
"The girl you met in the bathroom....Racheal......"
"What about her?"
"I am the guy who got her pregnant." he said looking down at the floor with a sad expression.
"You what? No you couldn't be!"
Then I saw his left hand with a gold band on the ring finger.
Was he married?
Married to her?
He let this happen to me?
"Yes, i got her pregnant. It was a one night stand. She was drunk." he said.
"Your not married to her are you?" i asked.
"Actually I am. She is my wife."
"You let her do this to me? Almost ruin my relationship with my boyfriend?"
"Let her do what? She has been home all day today. We went shopping for our newest addition to the family."
"Racheal Marceaux is your wife?" i asked.
"Yes!" he said.
"Then that woman that almost ruined my life is an imposter of your wife.
Her name is the same and she went into labor this morning at 12."
"Are you sure?" both doctors asked at the same time.
"Yes."
That was another big storm about to explode.
We all got breakfast to go.
The doctor took his phone out of his pocket and called the policeman that was guarding the hospital.
"Hello?" the policeman answered.
"Yes, I need back up. We have an imposter in this building. Meet me in the front by registration."
Minutes later, there was atleast 40 people in the lobby.
Was Racheal Marceaux a real person or fake imposter?
