“Oh? What is it?”
Lucie mustered a polite smile. “I just remembered I have something to take care of. I’m safe now. I’m sorry for all the trouble.”
“No trouble at all,” Officer Lawrence replied warmly. “Serving the public is our duty. If you ever need anything, don’t hesitate to call.”
“Thank you. I will.”
He was a good man—steady, kind. He eased the patrol car to the curb and put it in park.
“Take care,” he added. “And try to talk things through with Mr. Heath.”
Lucie nodded. “I will.”
As soon as the police cruiser disappeared around the corner, Lucie pulled out her phone and called a cab. She gave the address for the DNA testing center, her hands trembling as she ended the call.
The center’s sterile lights buzzed overhead. Lucie filled out the application with numb fingers, then handed over a sealed bag containing Cody’s hair and a vial of her own blood.
“How soon can I get the results?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
“Standard results take five to seven business days,” the technician explained. “If you need it expedited, we can have them in forty-eight hours.”
“I want it rushed,” Lucie replied. She slid her card across the counter, not hesitating for a second.
“Very well, ma’am. Your results will be ready in two days.”
“Thank you.”
Payment made, samples submitted, Lucie stepped outside. The world felt heavier, the air thick with dread. She never imagined she’d be standing here, questioning whether her own son was really hers.
What if Cody was switched at birth? Where is my real child?
The thoughts circled, relentless and suffocating, tightening around her chest until she could hardly breathe. She craved answers, but feared the truth would shatter her.
No. It can’t be. I’m just being paranoid. Cody is my son. I just need to put my mind at ease. Don’t scare yourself for nothing.
She forced herself to take a deep breath, then called her driver.


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