PROLOGUE
In
a room dimly lit by candlelight, Sarah briefly opened her eyes. ÒWhere am I?Ó she wondered. ÒWhere is my baby? I want to hold him?Ó
Through
a haze, she thought she saw a form sitting in the chair by the bed and tried to
call out, but the person wouldnÕt answer.
ÒWhy
canÕt she hear me?Ó Sarah said to herself. ÒOh James, where are you? Why canÕt you be with me now when I need you so much? I canÕt wait to see you againÉÓ
As
her eyes closed, a tear fell slowly down her cheek.