I came here today once more, like the rest of the two months I'm going to work here. We've got a little closer with each other, we exchanged words every day. I was learning things about her. She started to get confidence with me after a few days with my precence here.
"What is going to happen with the baby after the birth?" I asked this time to her.
"Emma is searching for a family to adopt him. But it's difficult, who will want a baby with no dad and a criminal as her mother? I hope that someone has a good heart and take care of him..."
"And your parents?" she clenched her jaw "it's okay if-"
"They don't want to know anything about me or my baby, I have nobody to hold my hand and that shit during labor. My life sucks don't you think?" Her eyes were filled with anger and sadness at the same time. I just nodded.
At 10 am two nurses came, they checked how the baby was. Emma was here too.
They made an ultrasound, she groaned at the cold substance they split over her tummy. I get scared of something bad happening, not just for the baby, but because of the two nurses who were touching someone extremely sensible to others touch. I notice that while staying here, she hates when anybody touches her without her permission.
"OMG, what's that thing?? Eww, it's nasty. Poor thing... Look" one of the nurses called her partern.
"WHAT IS IT? Is something wrong with my baby???!" Lynae yelled.
"Relax, they'll explain it to you now. What it is?" Emma said in a calmed voice, I just stared at the situation, growing a little worried for Lynae's baby. She loves a lot that kid even if she isn't going to raise him.
"I don't know, we should send her to an especial center" a nurse said.
"She can't move from here, what's wrong with the baby?" Emma tried to stay calmed. I saw a worried expression across her face.
"There's like a... how to say it... Like it was supposed to be twins, but one has become a tumor... It's something really strange, and what he does is... mm... it's like a vampire, that thing is absorbing your baby's blood..."
"What...?" Lynae's face showed pain, a lot of pain. That child is everything she has, this has to be very hard to hear "Is there something you can do? Is he going to... die?"
"I'm not sure, but there are some surgeons specialized in fetus, maybe there's hope for yours" the nurse gave her a sweet smiled, but she didn't saw it. She was looking down at her exposed belly, grabbing the bed sheets with lot anger, at the edge of crying.
"Don't worry Lynae, we have to be hopeful. I'll search for you the best surgeon in the country, even of the world if it's necessary" Emma said trying to cheer the poor girl.
