Siggy stumbled out of the bed with shaking hands as Jamie told her that their baby was missing. She picked up a jacket from a chair's armrest and threw it around herself.
"I don't care if she has a GPS tracker on her foot," she addressed the nurse that kept trying to get her back to bed. "I'm'na go look for my daughter."
In the hallway, a crowd of Russians gathered under the ceiling speakers as they heard the voice of a woman saying 'code pink.' Although many of them dressed in pajamas, their angered expressions spooked the birthing center staff.
"I assure you, the building is on lockdown. The computer says the baby's still in the building—" A nurse hunched, trying not to make eye contact or brisk movements.
"The hallways upstairs are clear," Sveta ignored the nurse. "I got Yuri, Efrem
