*Reece*
My daughter is here. I can feel it.
From the moment we started tearing through the train station, looking for the babies, I could sense that Pressly was here.
But I don’t see her anywhere, and I'm starting to get frantic!
The train that has been loading passengers toots its horn, and I look over to see a young woman getting on the train carrying an infant in her arms. She has a huge smile on her face and tears in her eyes. The baby is wrapped in a pink blanket.
My heart stops beating!
I see Mark and Rose running toward the train, but I am so far away from it, I’ll never make it on time.
Instead, I run to the office where they sell tickets and people can ask for assistance if needed. “Stop the train!” I shout at the man who is working there. “Call that train and tell the cond
