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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
My baby is due in two weeks. Hand on my bump, I swear to my little girl, I won't be anything like my mother.
I'm walking home after the perfect baby shower, enjoying the cool summer evening breeze. I can't wait to rest my aching feet.
I'm almost at my door when the world goes black.
I wake with a blinding pain in my head. Beeping of machines in background. I open my eyes to a white room.
Panic jolts through me. I reach down to my bump, to where my baby should be. But she's not there.
Then my fingers find a rough line of stitches.
Someone has taken my baby.
Out of me.
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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
My baby is due in two weeks. Hand on my bump, I swear to my little girl, I won't be anything like my mother.
I'm walking home after the perfect baby shower, enjoying the cool summer evening breeze. I can't wait to rest my aching feet.
I'm almost at my door when the world goes black.
I wake with a blinding pain in my head. Beeping of machines in background. I open my eyes to a white room.
Panic jolts through me. I reach down to my bump, to where my baby should be. But she's not there.
Then my fingers find a rough line of stitches.
Someone has taken my baby.
Out of me.