She was reading The Wizard of Oz to her unborn child. Gasp! Oh! Oh, hi. I’m Dorothy. I suddenly found myself in this death race. I’m just hiding for my safety. She rubbed her belly if you’re wondering. I’m 8 months along. I don’t know the gender. I chose not to. But for names, Isaiah for a boy, and Erica for a girl. She looks at her belly and softly smiled I can feel it kicking, like it wants to come out soon. Well, it won’t be long now. Don’t worry, little one. We’ll survive this…