"Alright, Mr. Sherwood."

Suddenly, Millie turned pale, clutching her stomach, "Ow... my stomach hurts so much..." Murray remained expressionless.

He didn't move, and Sadie didn't dare to either.

By now, Millie had slumped to the floor, cold sweat beginning to form on her forehead.

She reached out, desperately grabbing at the man's trouser leg, her eyes pleading, "Murray, please save me, save our baby. My stomach... it's killing me..."

Sadie couldn't stand it any longer, "Mr. Sherwood, Ms. Millie doesn't seem to be faking it..."

The cold sweat had soaked her thin nightgown, and Millie's face twisted in agony.

Murray dropped a "Deal with it" and left.

Sadie felt like the unluckiest person in the world!

The life of a working stiff is just damn hard!

...

the morning, an ambulance took Millie

was the same

the house between Millie and Murray; Murray wanted her gone, but she refused to

seemed pretty serious this

child, immediately went to Millie's hospital

heard

please! I'm begging you! You must save

them; they're my

doctor tried to calm her, "Please, stay calm,

settle down. Being

isn't good for you

now is to relax,

wasn't listening, gripping the doctor's hand, "Doctor, tell me the truth, is

1.n

Why aren't

hospital save

Please, save my baby, whatever the cost,

as the doctor tried to speak but was constantly interrupted, feared that the baby might get

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