You're not here to get pregnant, you're here to see your friend Michelle who is supposed to be receiving a baby today. You pass by the pregnant women, finding your skinny friend Michelle as she lays in bed asleep. You approach the bed, preparing to awaken your friend when you are tapped on the shoulder, turning, you are greeted by a tall nurse.
"Name please." The nurse stated, her voice brooking no argument.
"I-I-I'm..." You stutter, intimidated by the woman who is overshadowing you, you glance back at Michelle, the nurse's eyes raising curiously.
"You are her for Miss Michelle?" You nod quickly, offering her a nervous smile. "Well I admit, I'm glad she has a friend like you, willing to help her through this." You nod, letting the nurse do all the talking as she flips through some notes. "Well I suppose we better get your friend prepped, come along, let's leave her until she's ready." Confused but not sure what to say, you blindly follow the nurse as she leads you into a room, the room is full of young unborn infants, sustained in bizarre floating tanks. You gaze around the room, transfixed as if you're in some sort of bizarre acquarium.
"Now this may sting, but I assure you it's perfectly harmless." A sharp sting in your arm makes you wince as a needle slips in and out, your world starts spinning as you pass out.
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