to pray for this daycare a few miles away, and the women and children who are there.”

     The policeman grabbed her.

     “Ma’am, you can’t go in there.”

     “It’s my grandson, and my daughter, in there.  My ex son-in-law is the shooter.  Please!  I have to know if they’re okay.”

     “Ma’am, I’m sorry.  I really am.  We can’t let anyone near the building.  He just called us and mentioned he has explosives, and wants to use them.”

     She couldn’t scream in pain.  All she could do was cry softly, and hold her baby belly tightly, when each contraction came.  Her friend’s baby was de...

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