Eva’s head swam. Amongst the muddle, she wondered as to the safety of her child. It was well documented Chloroform could to lead to deformities at birth if administered above a certain concentration. Eva had no idea how much they had used. The reassuring glow of warmth from within let her know everything was all right. If a demonic presence couldn"t beat her, she doubted chemicals could.
The sack was still placed over her head, the coarse fiber scratching at her cheeks, and through it, Eva could only see a series of bright lights. It was hard to keep her eyes open at all, as the burlap stank of ammonia, and stung her eyes.
Eva attempted to move her arms. The ropes that bound her hands burned into her wrists, tied so uncomfortably tight that her hands had gone numb. She concentrated on ca
