One day I woke up and saw, heard, and sensed a little baby crying! I look over to the left and notice a little baby crying! And my mom comes rushing in and says “ Maggie, what are you doing just standing there help her?!” I was in so much shock that I couldn’t physically move. And then my mom snapped at me and she said: “ MAGGIE, get up now!” as I sat up, I doubtfully reflected what would happen if I didn’t touch that baby. Knowing that’s not my sister. Wondering what it’s doing there? Wondering where my baby was? Wondering if I was ever going to get my baby back? Thinking where did my baby go? Who took it? What’s the name of the person? What did I do to deserve this?