Lucas and I made an immediate appointment with a doctor to have the baby checked. I knew the other Sasha took care of herself, and him, but she’d been through so much with my body, and I wanted to make sure everything was okay.

Lucas held my hand in the waiting room. Every time a nurse opened the door and called another patient, I squeezed his hand.

“Sasha, what’s wrong?”

“I’m just… worried. What if something isn’t right with the ...