Wade was startled by Ken's state when he pushed the door open.
Seeing my expressionless head on the dissection table, he couldn't help but moisten his eyes as well.
The thin sheet of paper in his hand was also crumpled from being clenched.
He waited quietly until Ken had cried enough, looked up, and then handed the report to Ken.
His eyes were filled with sorrow.
"Ken, the DNA test results are out. The stillborn was... your child..."