Mia wasn’t sure how she was going to get out of there with babies, she knew they were going to cry, and she was going to have to take them in their car seats. She wished she didn’t have to and had carriers for them, so she could strap them onto her chest and back. It would probably be easier for her.
She looked around the room, she could make something she could carry the boys in, it would have to do. She found a couple of solid scarfs that seemed to be strong enough to hold the twins, one for each of them. She wasn’t sure where Allen was, but she knew he was probably be lurking around. She didn’t care. She just hoped the boys didn’t give her away.
A knock at the door startled her, she hid the scarf, “come in.” she said sitting on the bed.
