Buried Betrayal on Eight Hundred Acres 34

the author of the night, of her own story. When she finished, the party was over, but something far larger had begun: a life in which her presence could never again be edited out.

I hear the nurse’s voice before I see the door open.

“Doctor Herrera, the patient is fully dilated, pressure dropping, fetal distress worsening. We need you now.”

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