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Becka sat in the backseat of the sedan car, feeling sick. Harry and Rita hadn't asked her a single question when she showed up without her baby. Becka felt very nostalgic- she wondered how her baby would be faring, maybe someone might have found her. Becka closed her eyes and pretended to sleep. Her heart ached to leave her friends, and of all, her