~ SASHA ~
Sasha knew focusing on the anger of it all only put her off balance and made her unhappy, so she tried for a while to focus on the good.
Under the furs she put a hand to her belly, wondering how it would feel if she'd carried him to whatever size he was now. Whether she'd be able to feel him kick yet. Whether anyone in that fucking lab ever touched him through the technology so he knew what love felt like.
Then she shook her head again. She got fearful and sickened every time she thought of it. What were they doing to him? Or not doing?
She got mad at God every time, too.
But, she reminded herself, so far they were safe. And they knew about their son. And they were going to get him, she was certain of it.
