it was a short note the note had come in during the 2 weeks she was on vacation with her family in New Orleans it was from the Radiology department with copies to the Genetic department and the Orthopedic department …

Wesley was inundated with requests from nearly every department about Natalynn Winningway's second ultrasound...had it been done yet...when would it be done...had she had an amniocentisus....was she scheduled for one..... WHAT THE HELL WAS GOING ON ?????? what did someone …

the history of the experiment was muddled in Natalynn's mind what she remembered most was the fear her family felt when they had to go to the BIG CITY to be poked and prodded and tested and examined head to …

as Queenie Shambala came full steam thru the door of the ultra sound lab she caught a glimpse of Natalynn Winningway on the ultrasound table the tech was moving the ultrasound wand slowly over her swollen abdomen Natalynn looked calm …

there were times when Natalynn could still smell the ocean and hear the singing of the whales in her mind even though it was a distant memory her tribe would be getting ready for the whaling they had fought long …

how long has it been since first Natalynn Winningway's story began to unfold... i was rushing along....writing at least 4 to 8 posts a week and suddenly i got derailed..... blame it on the moon ....someone started howling.....a winsome cry.....and …