New Life

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It wasn't long before one of the new girls ran and told someone of the Masters death.

We were all sent off to various places. Some the mine. Some to other Masters. Others were killed.

I was left to my self in a small room. I got fed, and had access to a washroom. They would not tell me what will happen.

What would happen to me? I didn't actually care. My child? I cared maybe a little.

The creature growing inside me was part monster.  I did not want it there. It was a reminder of what I had to go through. What I had to do to stay alive.

It was nearing my ninth month. I would give birth soon. And then I would find out my fate.

Just as that thought crossed my mind a low ache could be felt in my lower stomach.

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