I couldn't hold her up, and in the end, Tessa collapsed onto the floor.

　　"Kate, it hurts so much... save, save my baby," she cried, gripping my hand tightly. Her fingers dug into my palm, almost as if she were trying to tear a hole in it.

　　I was terrified!

　　Her due date was still some time away; this must have been caused by her emotional distress, leading to premature labor.

　　I panicked and screamed for help. A few prison guards rushed in, ...