“What do you mean? He is your boyfriend right?” The doctor looks at me confused. “No he is not I can’t explain everything to you right now. Just help me please, help me escape. If I don’t get out of this place today, my baby won’t survive. He will forcefully get it aborted, please help me.” I beg. “Okay, let me call the cops.” She takes off her gloves and asks the nurse to bring her; her phone. “No! They have strong connection please just tell him I ran away. Please just lie for me and I will leave right away.” I get off the bed. “Don’t you think after he gets to know that you ran away, he will instantly start to look for you?” She asks arching an eyebrow at me. I go silent, thinking about what she just said. Of course, he would look for me, probably will have other people looking for me as well. “Look, I will give you an advice I will go tell him you ran away. He will get out and start to look for you outside. But I would advise you to stay in the hospital for a few hours, before get

The night sky feels darker than usual; the full moon shines brighter. Wind from the open window is making the curtain flow with it, lying on my bed I stare out the window with Tim in my arms. He is fast asleep; his head is resting on my chest. There’s a weird pain in my chest, images of Zen keeps on popping up in my head. I can’t believe I saw him here, I thought never in my life will I see him again but today I did. He looks so matured now; he looks a lot like his father. I guess he did join their company, of course he did his mother always wanted him to. Seeing him has stirred up the emotions that I was hiding deep within me. I don’t even want to see him again, I hate him; I hate everything about him. Closing my eyes I pull Tim closer to my chest and try to sleep.

We have been in Zen’s place for hours now, after putting Tim to bed I went down to the living room where Zen has been pacing back and forth for hours. My whole body has given up and I have been sitting on the couch almost lying on it with a blanket wrapped around my body. “Now can you tell me what happened in there?” I ask while I watch him sit on the single couch in front of me. “There’s no Rosie, there’s no one by that name. No one at all,

The distant calling of a voice makes me open my eyes; all I see is clear blue sky in front of me. “Tim?” I whisper closing my eyes again as a recollection of the moments of Joe taking him away starts flooding my mind. “Isabelle? Are you okay? He is right here look.” I hear Zen say. “Mom, are you okay?” I feel a small head on my chest and a pair of arms wrapping themselves around my body.