A Rescue Unlike Any Other
He’d faced mudslides, collapsed roofs, and dark waters without fear.
But his message from a satellite phone felt different:
We pulled the baby from Building 6.”
An Impossible Discovery
Building 6 had been empty for months, its entrance sealed and padlocked.
“No reason for a baby to be inside,” I thought. Yet there it was—
a swaddled infant in his photo.
The Familiar Blanket
I zoomed in. The blanket—fleece with stars and clouds—was identical to the one our aunt stitched for her stillborn grandson.
That blanket had been buried with him.
Unanswered Questions
My cousin called, her voice shaking. The baby was alive.
The building was locked.
“Something about Building 6 wasn’t what it seemed.
And neither was the baby.”