Deandra pov After the news it felt like my airflow was restricted. I couldn’t breathe properly, at this point I wanted to scream for help. “What could have gone wrong?” I kept asking myself as we headed out of the house to go check the baby that was found dead. So many thoughts clouded my mind. “It’s not ours right?” I asked Ryder who seemed lost in thought. He turned to look at me and nodded his head. He was obviously hoping the baby wasn't ours, I could tell from the look on his face. My finger was in my mouth, I couldn’t stop biting it nervously hoping we would get to our destination sooner. After a long ride we finally arrived at the hospital where the baby was rushed to. I couldn’t step out of the car, I wanted to go in but I just couldn’t. Ryder was on his way in when he noticed I wasn’t going with him. He walked back to the car and held my hands. My legs were shaking. I haven’t spent time with any of them yet, they are still so young that I just can’t let go of any
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