“You ready?” Terrance said, looking at his swollen co-worker. Stuart nodded, looking pale and shaky. Terrance led Stuart into a closed-off room in a building where only the highest level security clearance was allowed. Terrance showed his badge to the guard, Stuart didn’t have to. His gravid appearance showed prominently that he was the ‘test subject’.
The room was set up like a hospital room, except more monitors. Stuart sat down on the bed and let Terrance help him recline. Stuart was eight months pregnant with twins, but he looked overdue. His twins had run out of room and Stuart had been feeling them moving less as it was just so tight in their cramped home. Although today they were rather rowdy. It seemed like they knew there going to be evicted.
Stuart winced as vein was pierced and the I.V. was taped to his skin. He just tried to focus on his breathing as the contractions hit. More and more scientists were slowly gathering in his room. Some of