
She was on too many medications to mess with alcohol. They were there to sing karaoke, and Katie McGowan was ‘sober,’ as usual. They were on Earth, at a bar near Champaign, Illinois, part of the Chicago metropolis, which had sprawled across the Midwest and even down to Cairo, Illinois, where it merged with the equally sprawling Greater Memphis Area. He has no clue how badly he hurt her, how thoroughly he’s broken her trust-or that he may not get her back at all. He always intended to take her back as soon she had the surgery. Scott is elated when he hears he’s going to be a father and naturally assumes Katie will take him back.

She can’t have the surgery or take her meds until after the baby’s born. In a last-ditch, tough love effort to force her to get the chip, her husband, Scott takes her to the Moon and divorces her when she decks him.

Everyone is telling her she should go to the Moon and have microchip surgery, but she’s afraid she’ll become an automaton. Katie McGowan is bi-polar, and she’s run the gamut of medications.

Abandoned, pregnant, and bi-polar, Katie McGowan’s going crazy on that God.
