A Brutal Awakening

The child must be gone, otherwise her lower abdomen wouldn't ache like this.

In that tiny space, it felt as if sharp knives were scraping back and forth, twisting her until she wished she could pass out again.

And with the slightest movement, the warm liquid would flow between her legs.

Though inexperienced, she still knew the basics of miscarriage.

The excruciating pain accompanied by lochia, wha