Trapped

Results

Randi's P.O.V

I walked into the doctors room.

" you must me Randi Marks. I'm Iris, Iris Barkley." She put her hand out and I shook it.

"I'm here to pick up the results from the other day. Um. I did some tests revolving around having a baby side of things?" She sighed.

I could tell it wasn't good.

" the results came back and it's a negitive."

I snapped back at her.

" what dose that mean!"

" we'll Mr Marks, it means you can't produce a baby with your wife."

I didn't understand.

" you mean it's all my fault that we can't have a child." Dr Barkley looked at me and nodded.

" it's like menopause, except for men."

I put my face in my hands. In a mumbled voice I whispered, " so it's my fault."

" it can happen to so many men, it just happens to be that your one of them."

" what do I do, my wife's going to be heart broken, are you sure the tests are right?" I asked.

She walked over to the information counter where another doctor was sitting.

She walked back over holding a piece of paper.

" it could change, all I can say is Thant....,... Just keep trying. It will happen someday."

I walked off. I new that Cameron would be waiting at home, for the results."