Seven Months Erased: The Gaslight Conspiracy

Summary

I was seven months pregnant. After my prenatal checkup, I dozed off in the passenger seat on the ride home.

But when I woke up, the baby in my belly was gone.

I instantly freaked out, but my husband just smiled at me with absolute adoration. "Still half-asleep? You were never pregnant, honey. What baby?"

I thought it was a sick joke and forced him to turn the car around and speed back to the hospital.

But the nurses said I was there for a routine physical, not a prenatal exam.

The OB-GYN shook her head and swore she had never seen me in her life.