The Heat Exit

Prolouge 1995

"Somebody please help me", holding a baby wrapped in a velvet cloth, the woman ran through halls passing people in white uniforms. She had an angel in her hand, she knew, but they were in a great need of medical assistance. The baby was turning blue like the color of the velvet wrapped around it. "Please don't die" the woman chanted as she stormed into the doctor's office. "my baby is not breathing!' the woman yelled with all the strength she had saved in her lungs for this moment. The doctor took the baby from her hands; she let out soft cries and left the office.

Hours passed by and she stood still against the wall. Her tears had dried down her cheeks. She was sad and alone. Feeling the floor would crack and she would fall in any minute. She had no one but the baby she carried around begging help like a peasant. Mrs. Alexandra Corner, wife of the leading business man Corner Alfred, who made millions in weeks with his fashion industry, was stranded in a hospital praying for the life of her child. Alone, quiet and unheard.

What a husband .She thought. Out there enjoying all the luxury he can create, why did I even marry you? One painful kiss has turned out to be the greatest punishment of my life!

"Incredible child!" the doctor remarked as he approached the helpless woman, interrupting her thoughts. "Dextrocardia is believed to occur in approximately 1 in 12,000 people. And your child is that lucky person". Alexandra gave a smile of relief, but as her smile touched the corner of her lips it faded away, she was confused to hear what the term had meant.

"I do not understand" she murmured.

"Your child has the heart on right side of the body".

The lights blinked in an unusual manner. White light appeared before her eyes. Voices could be heard at a distant, she could feel her pulse slow down. A pain shot through the back of her head, lips trembling and fingers losing their grip on the wall she had placed her hand for support and then a blackout...