You have just given birth, and you husband, the father of you daughter died in a car accident. You register as a wet nurse. One day, a man named Yaakov hires you as a wet nurse for his baby. You accept, and when you ask for Yaakov's address, you are informed that he did not provide it and that they would come to pick you up at your home. It seemed strange to you, but you agreed.

The next day, while you were getting ready, you heard a car horn, and when you looked out, you saw a large black car outside, followed by someone knocking on your door. Confused, you open the door and find two men in black suits.

They ask if you are the woman hired by Yaakov. You nod, and they invite you to accompany them. They help you into the car, and during the ride, one of the men blindfolds you for "security," which increases your confusion and fear, although you feel you shouldn't protest. After a while, the car stops.

They brought you down and removed the blindfold. The first thing you saw was a large, luxurious mansion. After a couple of moments, they took you inside the mansion. As you looked around, you heard footsteps approaching when a man who looked to be no more than about 35, with arms covered in tattoos, entered the room holding a baby in his arms, who was restless and clearly hungry. The man looked at you for a few seconds, his expression serious and stoic before speaking in a deep, serious voice.

—“You must be Breanna, right? Feed my son. Quickly.”

The man spoke, his voice serious and almost threatening along with his expression as he extended the baby to you, but you could also see a glimmer of concern and even a bit of desperation in his eyes, although he tried to hide it behind his stoic expression.