HILDA’S POVA baby was placed in a bassinet by the roadside. I told the driver to stop and made my way toward the baby. The road was lonely, and the few people walking by just passed without noticing it.I could hear the baby crying for its mother. I looked around, but there was no one there. Peering into the bassinet, I saw a small, cute baby lying on white linens.I reached for its hand. It clasped mine tightly and stopped crying.Suddenly, blood started dripping from its eyes, ears, nose, and mouth, staining the bassinet. It stared at me eerily.I tried prying my hands away, but it felt like I was wrestling a grown man. I screamed to get the driver’s attention, but the car was gone. I screamed again and again, but nobody was near.Then I heard it: “You killed me.” The voice was loud and clear in my ear. The baby let go of my hand, and I fell back.Cold sweat ran down my back as I woke up. My heart was palpitating, and my hand was damp with sweat.“It’s just a dream, it’s just a dre
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