Chapter 36 Thirty-six
- My head pounds like someone's taking a hammer to my skull. I try to lift my hand to my face, but my wrists won't move. They're bound to something hard and cold. Metal.
- I force my eyes open. A single light bulb swings above me, sending shadows dancing across concrete walls. This isn't the hospital. My body aches from giving birth, from being drugged, from fear.
- Where's Matteo? Where's my baby?