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different. What the hell happened? "My
baby." The words stick in my throat.
"Ms. Morgan." It's a voice I don't
recognize. "I'm Doctor Finch."
I try to focus on the tall stranger in
front of me. “Where’s my baby?” He’s
blurry, fading in and out of my
periphery. It looks like he’s floating.
“What’s going on? Where am I?”
"Ms. Morgan, please try to calm
down." He places a cold hand on my
