EmiliaI woke up panting, drenched in sweat from nightmares of my baby being ripped away. Instinctively, I held my stomach protectively, letting out a sigh of relief. Thirsty, I sat up and drained the water bottle in one long gulp.Heavy footsteps approached, followed by the jingle of keys. The door opened, and two men entered – one bald, one blond."You're coming with us," the bald one growled, grabbing my arm roughly."Where are you taking me?" I cried as they dragged me down the hallway."Shut up," the blond one snapped, pressing his gun against my back.Each step was terrifying as my mind raced with horrible scenarios. We stopped at a black door. The bald captor shoved me inside so hard that I fell to my hands and knees, crying out in pain."Is that how you treat a pregnant lady?" a smooth voice asked. I looked up to see a man in all black, holding a glass of scotch. "Hello," he said, raising his glass in mock greeting.Danish Rob, I realized with a chill.I hadn't moved from the
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