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I rocked Drew in my arms. I watched his rise and fall. My heart stopped. (Well not in the that kills you. I mean from shock.) When it stopped. He wasn't breathing! I called out for help. I didn't know what else to do. The nurses rushed in and rushed out with Drew. My heart was beating at like 100000000mph. I paced up and down biting my nails for what seemed like days. I was so scared. I was even more scared when a nurse came back in without Drew. "Where's Drew!?" I cried, the nurse walked up to me. She put her hand on my shoulder. "He's stable. We think someone snuck into you room and drugged him." She softly whispered. I knew who had done it... Gary. He didn't want Becca to find out! I couldn't beleive anyone could be so evil!

Later (when Drew was stable and able to leave):

I packed all the baby stuff in a bag and chucked them in the car. I climbed in with Drew. I drove to the local Care Home. I took Drew in... I gave him up... I still can't beleive I had done something so horrible... I couldn't believe I'd let Gary win... I would get Drew back one day. I just don't know when.