Reborn to Bear the Evil Spirit

When I was five months pregnant, my birth parents brought me home. As soon as I walked in, I heard my baby’s voice say, “Mom, this place is full of wolves! They only brought you back to take your bone marrow for your sister!”

I froze for a moment as my birth mother walked over with a glass of freshly squeezed juice. My baby’s voice screamed in fear, “Don’t drink it! It’s poisoned! They want you to lose the baby!”

My birth father and brother came toward me. The baby’s voice warned, “Run! They’re taking you for a blood test!”