*Chain*

Marty opened her eyes and realized that she was in a strange room. Her hands and feet were chained to the corners of a bed and she was completely naked and exposed. "Todd?" she called out.

"We left Todd behind," Irene stated as she turned on the light.

"Who...who are you?" Marty asked.

"I'm Todd and Victor's mother Irene Manning. I have to say Marty, you really are a beautiful woman and I can certainly see why my sons are so smitten with you."

"What do you want from me?" Marty asked.

"I only want my grandchild."

"You evil bitch, stay away from me and stay away from my child," Marty stated as she tried her hardest to break out of her chains.

"Relax Marty, this will be all over soon," Irene stated as she injected Marty with a needle.

"What was that?" Marty asked.

"It's just a drug to help you relax during the c-section," Irene explained.

"You can't cut into me...you're not a doctor, you may hurt your grandchild," Marty tried to reason.

"My son is a doctor and he will operate on you."

"You're son? Victor and Todd aren't doctors."

"I understand that Marty, I'm talking about my other son...I believe you know him well."

"Zach?" Marty gasped as she saw Zachary Rosen step into the room holding a scalpel in his hands.

"Hello Marty, it's been a long time. I haven't seen you since you sent me away to Statesville," Zach smiled as he pushed the scalpel into Marty's abdomen and made an incision.

XOXOXO

*Death*

"Please don't do this Zach," Marty pleaded.

"I promised mother that I would help her if she helped me get revenge on Todd. I'm sorry Marty, but it has to be done," Zach stated as he continued to push the scalpel into her stomach as she screamed.

After he had made the incisions, he pulled a beautiful baby girl out, cut her umbilical cord with his medical scissors and placed it in the basket. Her sweet cries filled the room and Marty couldn't help but cry with relief that her baby was okay.

Zach pulled out a baby boy, but he wasn't crying, the umbilical cord seemed to be wrapped around his throat, cutting off his air supply.

"Is my baby okay?" Marty asked when she couldn't hear any crying.

"Mother...there's a second baby, but he can't breathe. I need your help," Zach stated as he tried to unwind the baby from the umbilical cord.

Once he got the baby free from the umbilical cord, he tried to give it CPR, but no matter what he did the little boy would not breathe.

"Let him go Zach, he's dead. At least my granddaughter is alive and well, no thanks to you." Irene stated as she picked up the beautiful baby girl and held it close to her chest. "I always wanted a daughter and now I have one," Irene stated to the little girl.

"He can't be dead," Marty whimpered. "Let me hold my children," Marty pleaded.

"Let Marty hold her son, so that she has a chance to say goodbye, then we'll bury him in the backyard," Irene ordered as she took her granddaughter and left the room.

XOXOXO

*Sad*

Zach gently wrapped the little boy's body in a blanket and untied Marty's arms so that she could hold her son. Once Marty had been untied he placed the little boy in his mother's arms. He knew that she wouldn't escape. She was far too weak from the surgery and resulting blood loss. He began to stitch up her wounds while he listened to her say goodbye.

"You look just like your father," Marty stated as she held her little boy close to her heart. "We loved you so much and I am sorry that I couldn't protect you," Marty stated as she sobbed. You'll always be in my heart," Marty whispered as she gently kissed her baby goodbye.

Zach couldn't hear anymore. This wasn't supposed to happen, he wanted to hurt her and Todd, but not like this. "I'm sorry Marty, I have to bury him now," Zach stated as he put the last stitch into Marty's stomach.

"No...you stay the fuck away from him. Don't you touch him," Marty threatened as she held onto her son tighter."

"He's dead Marty, there's nothing that you can do to bring him back so stop you're crying and get over it," Zach stated as he pryed the baby out of her arms.

Once he had pryed her baby away from her he placed the baby in the basket. He filled a syringe with a paraletic drug and injected it into her arm. "When I get back, we'll take a nice bath together and get you all nice and clean," he stated as he picked up her baby boy.

"I need him...please don't take him away from me," Marty sobbed. It wasn't fair, she wasn't ready to say goodbye.