Jasmine woke up disoriented. Her body felt weak. She could barely stand on her feet. Someone must have drugged her. She quickly put her hand on her lower abdomen and sang a little soothing song. As she concentrated, she could feel the little heartbeat within herself and smiled in relief.
Jazz: Oh.. Don't worry Bean, we'll get out of there...
Something was dripping on her forehead and, by the smell of it, it must have been blood. She looked down to barely see she was dressed in a thin gown. She quickly searched for a door and once she found it, she tried to open it, but it was locked. She then tried to burst the door open, yet her weak body would not allow her to do so and she didn't want to give a reason for her body to create a miscarriage. She fell slowly on the ground. But there... i
