Episode 3: The Price of Mercy
The child began to move in the seventh month.
Not a flutter.
Not a suggestion.
A presence.
Chioma felt it first in the quiet hour before dawn, when the prison was at its stillest—when even the guards spoke in whispers and the distant clang of metal doors softened into something almost human.
A sharp, deliberate …
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