Authors Note: Hi all! After getting a concerned e-mail I have realized that I need to clarify something, my dear friend and I were never in any serious danger. Lily has a black belt and also takes kick boxing and I carry mace and had on a pair of mean heels. We kicked ass. Once our families got over their initial concern, they found it hysterical. Our two would be muggers were ok after a brief stay in the hospital. However, the heel to my shoe was damaged, that was the only casualty. Who knew heels were not meant to be used as weapons? Anywho, enjoy!

An hour or so later….

The Ultra Sound Tech named Holly stared in disbelief as Diana laid down on the stiff and paper covered bed, "You were mugged?"

The short red headed woman looked from Sanderson to Diana, and then began to giggle, "You're serious? Someone mugged you?"

Diana sat up and pointed, clarifying, "They tried to mug us. Tried!" Only to have Sanderson grab her finger and softly tell her, "Calm down. Please. Just lay down."

A grin crossed the techs face, "What idiot would try to mug you?"

"Idiots," Diana corrected.

"Oh, there were two genius's? Well, lets hope they won't procreate, shall we?"

Trying his best to keep Diana calm, Sanderson watched Holly walk around the machinery and hit various buttons, and a black screen turned on. "Don't worry, one probably won't be able to procreate." He turned his attention back to Diana, watching as she tried to get comfortable on the hospital exam table/bed in a hospital gown. She forced a smile at Sanderson, then finally put her one hand behind her head and held his hand with her other.

Holly took a seat with a tube, while she worked she asked, "Tell me love, what happened? Did they key your car? Steal your purse? Look at you the wrong way?"

Holly pulled the blanket up to cover Diana and then pulled the hospital gown up further, revealing her slightly rounded stomach. A cool substance that resembled jelly was squirted onto her stomach and she flinched.

Immediately Sanderson became nervous, until Diana gave his hand a squeeze, "It's just cold…and slimy."

Even then he was still unsure, he looked to Holly who gave him a assuring smile. "Tell me Diana, what happened?"

For what felt like the hundredth time that day Diana groaned, she looked up at the black screen as Holly ran a instrument over her stomach, spreading out the goo. She bit her lower lip and told her coworker, "Jamie and I went shopping down at the mall. When we came out to her car we saw there was a flat tire."

"And," Holly pressed, able to work and carry on a conversation. Her hands worked while her eyes monitored the equipment, and she listened.

Diana continued, "So we opened the trunk and started to change the flat. Then these two guys come over to us with knives." She felt Sanderson's grip change. Not much, but enough that she noticed. She looked up into his placid face and wondered what he was thinking.

"What'd they say," Holly asked, she flipped a switch and a piece of medical equipment began to hum softly.

"Pretty much come with us or we'll kill you."

Holly nodded, she checked the monitor and looked to Diana, "And when you finished laughing? What did you tell them?"

Calmly, much calmer then she had felt when it happened Diana told her, "I was holding a tire iron for Jamie. So, I swung it and hit the fool across the face with it. Four times, just to make sure he understood."

Holly lifted her eyebrows in mild surprise, "Uh-huh. Then what?"

With a quick look at Sanderson, Diana continued, "Well…at that point I had knocked him unconscious. So he fell and I looked to see if Jamie was ok."

The monitor turned to dozens of shades of grey as Holly ran the tool over Diana's stomach, "Was she?"

All three sets of eyes were on the monitor.

But Diana answered, "Yeah, she was fine, Matt gave her a stun gun for Valentines Day. One of those nice heavy duty ones. She was hitting the other guy with the shocky part of that thing."

"Ouch," Holly commented.

Both Holly's and Diana's eyes were on the tiny fetus. "Is it ok," Sanderson asked.

There was a brief pause as the view of the fetus changed, and then Holly stopped her hand, she nodded, "Looks like it. Did you do any other tests?"

"Yeah," Diana whispered.

Holly moved the tool again, giving another view of the tiny contorted looking fetus.

The door to the hall opened and light poured in. The three heads turned and saw Dr. Chris Dockery. The man narrowed his eyes, "What's going on?"

Holly's hand stilled, she remained calm, "What do you mean?"

The doctor pointed towards Diana who held tightly onto Sanderson's hand, "Why is she here? There's no chart in the door. Does this look like a free clinic?"

Holly looked to Diana and raised her eyebrows in a silent question, Diana nodded and softly muttered, "You take this one…I'm not working."

Eagerly Holly did, "Why yes it does, I give away free Ultra Sounds and you give away free drug samples for a low low cost."

There was silence.

Followed by Diana, "Is there anything else, Doc?"

The look on both their faces dared him to say something, anything. Unsure of just how much they knew and who else knew, he closed the door and was gone.

Holly looked to the monitor and smiled, "Isn't blackmail great?"

Sanderson looked from Holly, whose attention was on the monitor, to Diana, "He's selling drugs?"

She nodded, "Yeah, but he's already under investigation."

To which Holly added, "Don't ruin our fun. We want to keep this up until the very end."