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For Grace, her situation had become more precarious, as she endured the strenuous pain of labor for almost an entire day while attempting a daring escape. With her parents being oddly away for a few days now, it only took the realization of her imminent fate to build the courage to seek help. If only she could have done it sooner.

With a small shovel she had hidden, Grace used what little strength she could muster between contractions to create a gap between the sealed doors. However, it had become increasingly difficult by the time the sun graced her in its golden light.

Time stood still as a gush of water hit the floor for the second time. The spawn grew desperate with each squeeze of their living space - their time within their mother coming to a close. Grace braced herself against the furniture, gazing at her stirring womb filled with the life she had conceived that fateful night under the light of a full moon.

” Just hold in there a bit longer. We have to return to him. He’ll know what to do… I’m sure…” - Grace said to her unborn.

Her time was running out.

~SA

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