Late into the night, and Jess was still crying. Fred's mother picked her up and started rocking her. She tried everything to calm her down; feeding her, rubbing her back, humming to her, bouncing her, cuddling with her, swaddling her and changing her diaper, but nothing was working. But she went back into bed, Jess in her arms, and started stroking her daughter's hair. Jess stopped crying and fell asleep. The next morning...
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