Gratitude

As Scovia slowly opened her eyes, she murmured, "Save me, someone please save me, save my child." She tried to sit up in bed, her voice filled with desperation. "My baby, where is my baby?" Scovia cried, her eyes scanning her surrounding

The caretaker rushed to her side, urging her to calm down. "miss, please calm down," she pleaded, calling for the doctor. "The young lady is awake; hurry up!"

The doctor arrived promptly and administered a shot to calm Scovia down. An hour later,

Scovia slowly regained her strength as she lay in the bed, her mind clouded with confusion. Fragments of memories started to piece together, but they were fleeting and unattainable. She wondered how she ended up in this unfamiliar place and why her vision was still blurry.

A woman who had been caring for Scovia approached her with a gentle smile. "Miss, you're safe now," she reassured. "And your babies, they're well and healthy."