On February 29, 1996 in Marshall Love Hospital, all you hear in room 121 is screaming.
"GET THIS DAMN THING OUT OF MEEEEEEEEE!"
"Okay relax, the head is coming out, just push a little more."
Pulling the nurses shirt, Nandi anxiously says, "Look if this don't come out soon, you're going to get it."
"OKAY! Just a little more, I got it."
Nandi, a drug addict had the most disgusted look on her face. Not surprising, Doctor Son had given the baby to its owner. Her face was even more disgusted.
"This ratty thing don't need a real name, I'll just name her Cocaine."
"What a very unusual name but, it isn't my baby."