8 months and 15 days since Kesey Schwarz's disappearance: "Palace of King Cristiano I; Kesey's room."
One of the main situations in which you find yourself and at the same time do not want to find yourself, was precisely that in the middle of the night, sleeping peaceful dreams, the hallucinating pain twinges in your lower abdomen like a knife penetrating your flesh, waking you up amid screams and sweat. When you shake the blankets off you, fearful that something might have happened to your baby, you find your legs wet, the stain of water soaked through them and the center of your sex pricking you like lacerating pins.
I screamed loudly that I urgently needed help, and my screams alarmed everyone nearby in the building, being able to hear heavy footsteps running as I contracted on the mattress from the inexplicable pain. It was unbearable. I was short of breath in my lungs.