"Clove" Cato called horrified. The car had hit her without stopping. Cato hurried towards her limp body on the pavement. Calling 911 in the process.
"911 please state our emergency.
Hi hello! My girlfriend has been hit by car.
"Alright an ambulance is on its way do you know where you are?
No, I'm in a Walmart parking lot somewhere.
Okay we are tracing your call. Please hold on. Okay I have found the location. The ambulance is almost the do you see it?
Yeah I do.
Okay.
The paramedics hopped out of the ambulance and ran over to where Cato and Clove were.
"Please stand back sir. We now what were doing.
Cato did as the parametric said. Anything to help her.
"We have to stanch the blood flow."
At the sight of Clove's blood Cato felt woozy and had to sit down on the pavement. The paramedic slowly lifted her into the ambulance. One of the paramedics came over to Cato.
"We need to ride in the ambulance. We need you to answer some questions about the victim.
"Her name is Clove." He hated Clove being referred to as "the victim" as if she was already dead.
"Sir we understand your predicament. We need you to understand. come along sir."
Cato followed the paramedic into the ambulance. The sight of Clove laying there all limp and pale, was almost to much for Cato. He stumbled to the doors of the ambulance and let loose his lunch.
The parametric patted him on the back.
"I'm fine." Cato made his way back to the ambulance. He held Clove's limp pale hand. Cato begged Clove to hang on. For him for the baby. He talked to her and told her of their future together now that they were together. He no longer cared that Clove had run away from him.

That ambulance ride was the worst time of Cato's life. It was only ten minuets but it went on for a life time. Paramedics were rushing around trying to keep Clove breathing or asking Cato questions he didn't know the answers too.
When was Clove's birthday, how far along in the pregnancy was she, where was she born, did she have an siblings for a blood transfusion. The questions kept coming and coming, Cato just sat holding Clove's hand till they got to the hospital.

Clove was rushed into the hospital to be prepped. The blood had stopped gushing but according to the paramedics, some of her interior organs had been pierced and they needed to do some surgery to see how badly it was, they also needed to check on the baby. Cato was moved to the waiting room where he sat the clock ticking the hours away. Cato sat with his hands clasped in the sit next to the door, watching the people file in and out, the clock ticking and the door where the doctor would come out of saying that Clove would be fine and she was waiting for him.

Cato has long since believed in a higher power, but as he sat there waiting for news about Clove he silently prayed. After three hours a nurse came for him and led him to a small room.

"Don't worry, this is just a few questions we have to ask when someone is not in the system." The nurse reassured Cato.
"Do you know anything about Clove or the baby?"Cato asked the nurse as he sat down across from her in a metal chair.
"No, I don't have access to the information, but you will be informed of anything happening." The Nurse said smiling as she pulled out some files, and sat down in front of a computer.
"now what is your girlfriend's name?"the Nurse asked, her name tag read Portia.
"Clove Silver, but that pretty much all I know, I met her once got her pregnant met her twice after that, than she disappeared and I didn't hear or see her until today when I saw her get hit by a car."
"I see," Portia said frowning a the computer screen. "Where are you from?"
"California"
"Your sure her names Clove Silver right?"
"Yes... Why?"
"There are now records what so ever of a Clove Silver, are you sure she didn't give you a false name?"
"Yeah, I am, I found her through the F.B.I"
"It just strange, I can't find any records what so ever of her, or anyone matching her appearance. It's like she doesn't exist at all."
"What?" Cato asked how was this possible. He had managed to find her earlier? How had she managed to be complete wiped away from the face of the earth in six months. Just than a nurse in blue scrubs came in.
"Portia, I need to speak with right away."
"Yes Cinna he all yours," Portia said without even looking up from her computer. Wish peering to herself
"How can this be?"

A.N- sorry it's been awhile but I had writer block, sorry to keep you waiting, I know I know it was a terrible to to get writers block but what can I say, it's comes and it goes. We will get to know Clove's fate in the next and FINAL chapter of the story. Sorry but all good thing must come to an end... sadly. So final guesses for gender for baby must be guessed this chapter, I'm still taking baby name suggestions. I will be writing a sequel to this story, but as swill be out of the country you will have to wait a couple of months. Once again thank you for reading and don't forget to review, also sorry for the wait. I will try to update the last chapter early next week.

-Mrs. Kílí Mellark.