Let me feed them

"Scarlett's point of view,"

"Scarlet, how are you feeling now?"

"Where are my children?" The doctor's face was the first thing I noticed when I opened my eyes.

"Tell me how you are feeling right now; they are fine."

"I'm experiencing an abdominal ache. Because of the discomfort, I can not move my body." I told her how I was feeling.

"Okay, Scarlet, take care of yourself. I'll check on you later." She started walking toward the door.

"Where are my kids, doctor?" In a frightened voice, I questioned Scarlet;

"Your husband took them."

"What?

How can he attack me like this? I am their mother. I have a right to see the face of my child. How could he take them without allowing me to even see their faces?"

"He didn't even pay attention to us when we tried to stop him." She stared sympathetically at my face.

"I'll have to give my milk to my infants since they'll be hungry. My breast is slurping up milk."

"Scarlet, don't move your body too much, or you can bleed from your stitches."

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