The Little Baby was slowly closing her eyes, but didn't want to give in, so her eyes flutterd open again

"Do we have a blanket in the bag?"
Trusova asked Vladimir

"We do boss"
He replied as he opened the bag and pulled out a soft pink blanket

He handed it to Trusova, who  then proceeded to put the blanket on top of the carseat and let is fall down in the front so it was covering the whole carseat.

"Maybe she'll go to sleep now"
He said

"Boss, i could call one of the guards who is already at the ball, to prepare a syringe so we could give her Ketamine, so she'll be a awake but just out of her senses, so she'll be quiet"
Drakov asked

"Thats a good idea, do that"
Trusova answered

The Little Girl in the mean time was squirming again , she couldn't see anything due to the blanket, and was hungry and sick....

The pacifier had fallen out again, and She  began crying again

Trusova was allarmed and lifted the blanket again to see the little girl in complete distress

He sighed and unbuckled her buckles, and lifted her up onto his chest

He began rocking her and patting her back to try and calm her down, but nothing was working

"God, how long until we arrive?"
He asked

"2 minutes sir, the guards are waiting with the stuff out side so no one will see"
Vladimir said

"Good, because the little one isn't gonna calm down any time soon"
Trusova said.

2 minutes of a distressed little baby crying her little heart out later, they finally arrived at the destination, it was a ginormous Mansion in a really big open space in the Woods

2 minutes of a distressed little baby crying her little heart out later, they finally arrived at the destination, it was a ginormous Mansion in a really big open space in the Woods

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Vladimir and Drakov stepped out and opened the car door for Trusova while the rest of the cars with guards all filled in the parking spots

Trsuvoa stepped out of the car with a still distressed little baby on his chest, he had covered her with a blanket for now, since she felt so sickly cold

"Where is the guard?"
He asked Vladimir

"Right here sir"
The guard replied as he walked up to them with a box in hand

The guards all stayed watching what was going on, while waiting for a command on what to do

Trusova pulled the blanket down until under her miniscule arms, while Drakov and Vladimir prepared the syringe

"Sir, you need to wipe the spot with some alcohol before injecting, so she wont get an infection under the skin"
The guard said

"I dont care, just do it so she will shut up"
Trusova replied angrily

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