---- Every word was a harsh rebuke, and once he was done ranting, there was only static beeping left as he hung up. I was left freezing up and mumbling repeatedly as if I lost my mind, "I'm not playing around, I didn't know she'd really do it! I didn't..." However, there was no one listening now. "Hahaha!" Scarface laughed. "Just like a stray who's just been abandoned!" "Yeah! Why don't you bark twice for us?" His goon echoed. Even as I bit down firmly on my own lip, I was kicked to the ground, pain firing into the rest of my body like electricity. Almost unable to breathe, I arched my back, clutching my belly even as they kicked it repeatedly. Scarface even laughed, "By the way, Ms. Singer was saying you're pregnant. So how many kicks do you think that the little one will survive?" ---- Even as I curled into a ball and fought back my cries of pain, I realized that they were after my baby! "No! Please, stop..." I wailed and begged, but neither man cared. Eventually, I felt something flowing out of my body. It was very cold, and hurt terribly-as if something was pulled out of my stomach, leaving it hollow. Asense of desolation welled out of my heart to every fiber of my being, as if I died. I kept struggling even as my clothes were ripped open, only to suffer worse horrors.