Nicolette shuffled to the right shyly, sneaking glances at the men. Examining their faces, reading their emotions through their eyes, only heightened her anxiety, and she wrung her hands together. Finally, as the doctor opened the door, she proceeded through the door with trembling legs and saucer-sized eyes. There was no going back now, after all. [I] And,[/I] she reasoned with herself, [I]if the one they suggest isn't right, there's no harm done. The six weeks pass and we go on with our lives.[/I] Still, she couldn't convince herself to relax, no matter how hard she tried.