I Delivered A Baby In A Maximum-Security Prison Cell During A Blackout. The Mother Refused To Speak, But She Had A Brand On Her Foot That I’d Only Seen Once Before In A Burned-Down Cult Church. When The Baby Came Out, The Room Went Ice Cold... And The Newborn Had The Exact Same Mark. I’ve been a midwife for twenty-two years. I’ve delivered babies in the back of taxis, in elevators, and in mansions that cost more than my entire life’s earnings. But nothing—absolutely nothing—prepared me for what

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