"What are we going to name her?" Abigail asked Ben the next day.
"Helena." He said. He was sleeping on a chair.
"NO!" She said.
"Skye." Riley said.
"Mimi." Deb said.
Abigail gave a frustrated sigh. "Are you gonna be serious or not?"
Deb looked up. "What?" She asked. "Mimi is my favorite name."
"Name her after your mom." Riley told her.
"I'm not naming my daughter Nancy!" Abigail told him.
"Helena." Ben said. "Helena Ann Gates."
"I like that." Riley said. "Helena Ann Poole. That sounds better."
"Does not." Ben said.
"Does too."
"Shut up." Abigail said.
…………..
And they left the hospital with Catherine Riley Gates, after many hours of arguing.
Riley did get to call the shots, and got fifteen percent of the treasure. He gave twenty-five percent of his fifteen percent to Deb, Ben, Abigail and himself. And of course he bought a new Ferrari too, light blue.
Deb went back to collage, and still majored in American History and got a job in a museum in New York City. After not liking the job of a historian, she started to act, and got on Broadway. She starred in RENT, Hairspray and Wicked. Deb got married, and had two kids, Mimi and Scarlett.
And of course, Ben, Abigail and Catherine lived in their old house and donated most of the money that Riley gave them to charity.
The End
(But not really, 'cause I've got a sequel in mind! Thanks to my reviewers, and look for my new story, which currently, I'm still trying to figure out a name for!)