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"That gotta be what it is, ain't it?" Hunter asked, eyebrows furrowing together. Slowly, she placed her hand back on Michi's small bump and waited patiently. Few seconds later, she felt it again and once more pulled her hand away. She felt nauseous from a mixture of pure excitement and also some revulsion. There was a person in there.. but their little person.
"Oh yeah, I got 'em!" the blonde assured her, finally jumping up. She went over to her desk, where most of them stood in a crooked pile. The one she wanted, however, was holding up the leg of her desk. It came down with a thump as she hauled the book out.
"There gotta be a section on that, right? What do I look fer in the index? Mexican jumpin' bean babies?"