Anna’s chest tightened as panic surged through her. How could the abortion pills have vanished? She stared at the empty drawer, her mind spinning, a heavy dread pressing with every breath.

She hurriedly scanned the floor, the nightstand, and every corner of the room. Each passing second made her chest tighten even more. Her mind raced with worst-case scenarios, each one more frightening than the last.

She searched desperately but found nothing. Frustrated and overwhelmed with panic, she ...