Chapter 3 Getting Out of Prison
In L City Prison.
"No. 2034, this is your room."
Wearing a prisoner's clothing, Georgia carried her toiletries, and then walked into the room in front of her.
After the prison guard closed the door, Georgia saw five women standing in front her. Each of them looked fierce.
Georgia watched them carefully. But before she spoke, the five women punched and kicked her.
Georgia didn't understand why these people bullied her.
Once again being beaten, Georgia was bleeding. Then, she was sent to the hospital.
When she woke up, surrounded by the smell of disinfectant, Georgia realized that she was actually in a ward.
The doctor soon came to Georgia's ward. After an examination, the doctor spoke to Georgia.
"The blood in the lower body has stopped. You are pregnant for four weeks. But you may be in danger of miscarriage."
Georgia was surprised that she was pregnant.
Thinking of the man that night, Georgia felt complicated.
Although she didn't know who that man was, she was the child's mother.
Now, the baby in her belly was her only family.
The child was still alive. So she must hold on.
After being confirmed that she was a pregnant woman, Georgia did not have to return to the previous room.
The legal provisions had separate arrangements for pregnant women.
After about ten month, Georgia was finally sent to the delivery room.
"Doctor, it's a boy and a girl."
The nurse took out the two children. After the examination, the boy was healthy but the girl had a heart problem. "Give the boy to the family who has reserved. As for this girl, she has a heart attack, so just leave her to this woman." After waking up from the caesarean section, Georgia looked at her thin and small daughter, tears streaming down. The doctor said that her daughter had a heart problem, so Georgia could not let her daughter stay in prison.
She had to send her daughter out.
Six years later.
Georgia walked out of the prison. The person who picked her up was Vanessa Cooke, her best friend.
Georgia was originally sentenced to eight years in prison, but she performed well in prison. She was commuted sentenced for two years. So she was released early. Standing next to Vanessa was a five-year-old girl who was very cute.
"Auntie Georgia, Mommy woke me up early in the morning. Are you happy to see us coming to pick you up?"
Georgia knelt down and hugged her daughter. Her tears couldn't be restrained at all.
"Annie, of course I'm happy. I will stay with Annie every day from now on. Will Annie dislike me?"
Annie had liked this gentle Auntie Georgia since she was a child. So she immediately shook her head.
"Auntie Georgia, I like you. Apart from mother, you are my favorite person."
Georgia felt a little sad, but she didn't regret it.
Annie left the prison and grew up normally, which was Georgia's greatest wish.
Even if the price was that Annie didn't know that she was her mother.
But as long as Annie grew up healthily and happily, everything was worth it.
"Vanessa, thank you."
Georgia was very grateful to Vanessa for her help back then.
"Come on. We're friends. I have already bought some food. Let's go. I'll cook you a big meal."
Vanessa and Georgia were best friends who had known each other for more than ten years. Since elementary school, the two of them had been deskmates and it lasted to high school. When they went to university, the two had separated due to different majors.
However, they were always the closest and trustworthy people to each other.
Vanessa drove Annie and Georgia to her apartment.
After the three people had dinner, Georgia played with Annie all night.
Later, Annie felt sleepy. Georgia carried Annie to the bed.
The little girl on the bed slept so sweetly that Georgia didn't dare to blink.
Vanessa smiled helplessly. She motioned to Georgia to come out and have a talk.
They stood on the balcony. Vanessa looked at the gray hair on Georgia's head, feeling a little distressed for a while.
"Georgia, what are you going to do in the future? When are you going to tell Annie the truth?"
"Vanessa, Annie needs to take medicine all the time for heart disease. In the past few years, you must have used up the savings I transferred to you. I will work hard to make money. I don't want Annie to worry about money in the future. For her disease, the money is far from enough."
"As for I am her mother, I'll tell her when she grows up."