Chapter 20

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“It will be easier to deliver this baby on a bed,” the Rebel suggested looking around. “This way,” Dakota said, walking over to her room. “Let me see what is going on,” the Rebel said, coaching Dakota onto the bed. The rebel took her brown gloves off before taking the baby sling carrier off and unzipping it. She took a pair of surgical gloves out before inspecting Dakota’s cervix. “You are only seven centimeters so about two hours to go,” the Rebel said, taking out a baby from the carrier. “What the hell?!” Dakota exclaimed, mistaking the silicone baby for a real baby. “It is not real,” the Rebel assured her. “What are you doing carrying it around? It looks like a dead newborn,” Dakota said. “It is supposed to. You present the dead newborn to the WIC companies’ handlers, and they le

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