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Michelle hung up the phone and sighed, she had just told Carla and she was coming straight down. She was in a right state, Michelle looked through the window to see the baby, Evie's baby lying in an incubator, according to the doctors she was strong and should be fine, but they were going to keep her in because 1), she was premature and 2), she had been outside in the cold so there was a chance she could develop some sort of illness.

Everyone was worrying about Evie, she needed to get into hospital, quick. Something could've gone wrong with the birth, which put her in some serious danger, and she would be weak after the experience especially as she had been on her own in the cold. If only she had walked Evie home, then none of this would have happened.

Some professionals were looking for her, as well as Rob, Ryan, Dylan, Leanne and Nick. No one else knew about Evie being pregnant but it wouldn't be long until they did, until everyone did.

Evie couldn't have gone far, so why hadn't they found her yet. Weatherfield wasn't that big, so why was it taking so long?


Evie was still in the same place, still sitting on that same swing, still thinking about the same thing, well, what else would she be thinking about. She didn't know how long she had been sitting here but she knew it had been a while, 2 or 3 hours maybe, but she knew that if the baby hadn't been found by now, there was probably no chance.

She looked down at her legs and let out a sigh. He pale skin was stained a red colour from the blood, her hands were covered in blood too. She was shaking, her whole body was, she didn't know if it was from the cold or from the shock, or the pain, or something else.

"Look at you Evie, look what you've become, you're a mess, an ugly horrible mess." Evie let out a little chuckle, talking to yourself, the first sign of madness.

"You left a defenceless little baby, abandoned it on a night like this, what kind of person does that make you?" Evie didn't know why she was talking to herself, her voice didn't sound like her voice anymore, it sounded dry, sad, low, it almost sounded inhuman, to her ears anyway.

"You're not even a proper person, you're just a care kid who got herself knocked up when she was 13, you're no one, you're nothing, no one cares about you, not really, you have no one." Her voice was the only thing she could hear breaking through the silence of the night, she needed to hear something, even if it was just her own thoughts coming out of her mouth.

She was pulled out of her thoughts by someone sitting next to her, someone had found her, reluctantly she looked up then recoiled in shock, it was Dylan, looking down at her with an unreadable expression on his face.

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