When Jasmine returned to her bedroom she felt the chill and sudden overwhelming feeling of loneliness.
She gently clutched her tummy at the memories she had had carrying her baby.
A baby girl.
She would have had a baby girl.
She shakily walked down the bed and sat down.
She picked up a pair of knitted overalls Nanny Nia had made for the baby and fingered it.
For the child that never came.
She wanted to hate him.
Hate everyone.
She was grinding her teeth so hard that she felt it would break into pieces.
She needed to get out of this place.
She didn't belong here and she wasn't going to stay here.
Once she found a way to get out.
She heard a soft knock at her door.
She felt her entire being go still.
"Come in." She said very quietly.
She prayed it wasn't Xaden.
Or worse Anna who she knew would only come to gloat.
The door opened and it was neither.
It was Loren, Marro and Kire.
She gasped in delight.
