I Can Hear You
However, within moments, curious neighbors began poking their heads out.
For the first time, hope flickered inside me.
I bolted toward the small crowd, screaming at the top of my lungs, “Help me! My family is trying to kidnap me. Please, someone, get me out of here! My husband and my sister swapped out my IVF embryo. They’re using me as a surrogate for their child. Please, I’m begging you. Help me!”
More and more people gathered, and one brave man even stepped in front of me.