Disclaimer: No, I do not own GH.
Without a price?
Prologue
Sam lay in bed, looking at the wall. She tightly wrapped her hands around her stomach. At one point there was a healthy baby there and she would never forget that. She still could feel its kick, the joy it created in her. Sure, she really should have used birth control, but she had learned her lesson.
Many said that the baby being stillborn was a blessing. That her father would only bring misery to her life, threaten it. Coming from Alexis, she had a good point, if not a cruel and insensitive one. But she would well risk it if it meant her daughter could live again. She would not though. And she did not know how to let go of that.
She still wanted a baby. The adoption agencies she had been to have been gracious but suggested that she wait for a while. Get over her loss first. She is though, or as much as she would ever be. No child could ever take the place, she did not want it to but she still wanted to be a mother so badly.
Still staring at the wall, she heard her cell phone ring. She reached over to the side table and grabbed it and numbly said a hello. She quickly stood up as she listened to the person on the other line.
"A private adoption?" She asked and heard the person's reply. "No, it's not a problem." Sam dismissed that concern, sure it would look a little suspicious but she wanted something to pour her love into. It was not like she was going to start trusting men again.
"Okay, I'll meet you in an hour." Sam quickly wrote down the place on a piece of paper near her bed. She then hung up the phone, got into some comfortable clothes, and put on a pair of shoes. She grabbed her keys and then she was gone.