THE BIRTH

The kaleidoscope of pictures begins to roll again in my subconscious, and I know that our minds must be linking.

Too tired to fight, I ride the wave, my thoughts drifting until I am dragged under...

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“Do not be afraid, my little prince. She is coming.”

I know ma is referring to the bulge in her stomach. She tells me that there is a little person inside of her. I do not know about that, I have seen Viktor’s other wives, and all I ever see coming out of the other women are yucky lumps of red, not a person like me or Ciara.

Ma groans again. She is trying so hard to be quiet, she told us she does not want Viktor to know that it is her time, but he will know, he always knows.