Michael had been infected on June 6th around five in the morning.
He was bit on the upper arm while trying to pull Ana back into the bus. The bite looked deep and was loosing a lot of blood.
He had given up his life to save her.
The chances of the babies being infected were 50/50. Ana had spent the past few months of her pregnancy trying to add up the percents of her babies chances.
But who really knew how it all worked, she had only seen it happen a few times and she thought that Michael might have gotten her pregnant the day before he had gotten bite back on the Bus.
That's what made it was double sided coin.
She had seen Luda's baby...but Luda had gotten bit and it had entered her blood stream and came into the wound, did the same work with the father?
If Michael got Ana pregnant the second time that meant it was in his blood stream and even his sperm, any human liquids could be passed on.
This reminded her so much of AIDS and how everything was a chance.
Could a baby be born that way if the infection was all ready in it's cell?
The possibilities could go on forever.
Ana couldn't wait to her have children, it sent her heart into skips whenever she thought of Michael...but what if she gave birth to dead slugs, cold and gray like they would be going into the ground...
Or what if they were very much alive and came back just like Luda's baby...dead before it was even born.
Ana had so many nightmares of this happening it sent chills up her spine.
How she wished he was with her...
Ana then looked down at her stomach and prayed to God that her babies would be all right...that nothing could harm them and that they would replace this hole in her heart that had formed when Michael had died.
"Please God...please."