"I'm sure you have taken pictures to send to her," Anya groused. "Where is it/she/he?" Anya asked as she looked around the lab. She didn't see the chassis.
She can't believe they hijacked her school project to have a kid. This was going to be a fun phone call to Dad. Or wait. Better yet. She was going to text him.
She pulled out her phone. Congratulations. You're a great-grandfather.
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