Sarah was close to giving birth to a healthy, beautiful little boy. Tim came in to receive the baby after it was born so he would be able to cook him and feed them to the women. She already planned out a name for her son. Jack. Tim left the room so he would have to hear her screeching in pain. Once she gave birth to little Jack, she tried to hide him and she tried to pretend to have had a miscarriage and say she just threw the baby in the river. She would sit up and hide the baby behind the pillow, muffling his screams. Kelsy was near to birth and Tim came in and sat beside her, comforting her by holding her hand and propping her head up with extra pillows and whipping her face down with wet rags to whip her sweat and to cool her. The baby was coming, a girl, Abigale. She came out... but there were no cries coming from the baby, it wasn't moving either. "A miscarriage..." Tim said with the saddest look on his face, shedding a single tear. "I wanted this baby." Tim laid his head down on the baby crying even more. He held Kelsy's hand and told her how he really felt about her, and he said....
