I could feel it, something wasn't right. I quickly left the hotel room running as fast as I could to my car. I opened the door and slide into the driver's seat. Fumbling with the keys; trying to jam them into the ignition. I accidentally dropped them on the floor next to the brake pedal. I grabbed them and put the key in the ignition. I turned around to back out when a man covered my mouth with a white cloth. I screamed and struggled but, stopped when I felt I sharp pain roll through my stomach. The last thing I remember before blacking out was see some type of knife plunged deep in my stomach and all I could think was 'no not my baby '.
