37: The Battles of Flight

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I exited the front of the hospital only to be bombarded by lights and microphones and cameras.

"Hey! Alisha, I have questions for you!"
"Hey! Is it true that you are dealing with trials in the USA?"
"Did you save your true love?"
"Are you officially part of The Fooo?"
"Are you in the hospital because you had a child?"
"Are you still pregnant?"

I couldn't handle the commotion this world was pulling me through.

I avoided the bright flashing lights by protecting my face with my arms but nothing worked. I swear the light penetrated through my skin and revealed me cold.

"Damn it!" I reentered the building. I couldn't handle this shit anymore.

My schedule was precise.
I only had a thirty minute window to complete every step without failure.

It started when I woke Oscar up at 1:00 sharp to begin our tasks to escape.

"How the hell are we going to get away with taking a baby from this room?" Oscar questioned. "It'll be impossible."

Oscar and I leaned outside the large open room filled with rows of new born babies. God, I couldn't even imagine what would happen if one baby woke up and began screaming. All the others would scream bloody murder as well, like the domino effect from hell. However, I was extremely determined to prove him wrong. -three... two... one...go!- I hovered my way through all the baby carts positioned in Alphabetical order until I reached row 'E'.

"Sebastian Enestad." I smiled to myself. I leaned over the edge of the cart to carefully lift my baby out.

"Now if I am not mistaking you have to be the one." I assured him even though he remained sleeping in my arms.

I carried my baby close to my chest and hovered back out of the room, not a single nurse had noticed it was the night shift and many of the lights were dimmed for resting purposes.

"Let's go!" I whispered to Oscar on my way out. His face was impressed at my ability to pull off stealth mode.

"You would be surprised what I would do for my child." I told him.

We followed our way through the long halls to the back side of the hospital until we could leave secretly through one of the many back shipping doors.

"Ok, where to next?" Oscar asked. He had been acting rather protective of me this morning. He always made sure he was close behind me.

"Let's just keep going."

We walked about ten feet away from the building before a black vehicle pulled up in front of us.

"Here, get in." I motioned for Oscar.

"Whose car is this?"

"Just get in!" I pushed his head into the car and followed him inside.

"Hey guys!" Kaela greeted as we drove off. I didn't hesitate to place Sebastian in the child's seat that Kaela luckily provided like we had discussed in the phone call.

"Can one of you explain to me what is going on?" Oscar questioned as we settled into our seats.

"We have to go to California obviously! The last place we should be is here." I answered him.

I began explaining to him about how we had gotten ourselves on the world news and all about Kaela's and my phone call.

"So, I called Kaela up and her uncle here." I pointed to the man driving. "He owns a plane! And we can get around the paparazzi and the police to California!"

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