LABYRINTH
She didn't seem like the chirpy happy go lucky person, but you know what they say, 'Never judge a book by its cover'.
"Good morning mam. How may I assist you on this lovely morning?" She asks while a bright cheerful smile is sporting her facial muscles.
"I would like to know in which room I can find Miss Amia Crosswood." I say. "I believe she came in this morning around eight o'clock, she is in labour." I added.
"I'm sorry mam, but if I may ask, what are you missing Crossword?" She asks.
"Well uhm," taking a glance at her name tag "Leah Meyers, she is the woman carrying my husband's baby." I say in a quite stonelike manner.
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