Jasmine's POV 

Crying was never the plan but I can't help it as I push down the choking tide of panic building in me.

This isn't happening.

Right before my eyes, my life has been stamped upon and I feel helpless. What can I do when the parents can't even recognize their own child?

They seem to be scared of him too, just like I am.

Who is this man? A devil incarnate?

My body shakes with extreme fear as a sob escapes me and before I know it, I begin to cry loudly.

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