Robbed of a future

Exhausted after the long night, you walk back to the library. But before you can react, a hand wraps around your mouth and pulls you in a corner. Alice wakes up and starts crying from the sudden movement.

'Shit, the girl has a baby.' A man with a grey hoody shouts.

'A baby? Let me see.' A huge black man steps forward. Sunglasses protect his eyes.

You try to scream, try to break free from your captors' grip. You don't give up, even after another man slaps your head, hard. Your nose is bleeding, but you don't care. They have little Alice!

'What do we do with it boss?' The monster hands over your soul to its master. The men push something in your mouth and bind your struggling hands behind your back. Wild with rage, you try to break free again, cursing your weak female body.

'Why we make use of it of course.'