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... nurse used the distraction to scurry off and out the door.
I turned sharply, my gaze locking onto a man in a white coat—mid-forties, salt-and-pepper hair, glasses perched on his nose.
He held a clipboard, his expression unreadable.
"Where..." My throat was raw, my voice barely a whisper. "Where is my baby?"
A pause. A heavy, suffocating pause.
The doctor’s fingers tightened around the clipboard. "Mrs. Delacroix, I—"
"Where is my baby?! Please, I’m ...
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