The Red Wolf
'Good,' the voice whispers encouragingly, 'good, keep calm and keep breathing, let your power do the rest.
'Okay,' I smile, truly feeling hopeful, 'rubbing my stomach, "it's okay, my angel, I've got you, everything will be okay, we will get out of here, I will meet you and we will have a wonderful life. You, me, your father. Nothing will stop us now, now we have you, now there is hope again."
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