“I practically screeched. “Which one is it? Point him out,” I demanded, my breathing coming fast and sharp. Henrek stood and pulled on one of the cords. The baby that Michael had pointed out earlier was at the end of the cord, the one that looked the most like him. No! No! No! This could not be happening. Closing my eyes I linked to the baby’s essence and Henrek was right, the baby was dying. Quickly. “Can he breathe outside of the tank if I pull him out to do a healing?” “Not for lo...ng,” Henrek said, staring at the tank. Just then the Queen strode through the doorway. “What’s happening?” When she saw the look on my face, she said, “No. It can’t be happening already. How many? What exactly is going on?” Once again Henrek tugged on the cord and the baby moved. His pale skin was turning blue. I stood helpless. “What should we do, Mother?”MoreLessRead More Read Less
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