A thirty year old woman named Bethany was striding leisurely in a vast American mall. She was passing time on a dreamy April afternoon. The mall wasn't real crowded. The intercom music was breezy and pleasant to her delight. She could smell the aroma of nearby pizza from the food court. Suddenly a girl of seven years old in a pastel yellow dress rushed up to her in a happy excitement. The little brunette Down's Syndrome girl with teddy bear barrettes placed her hands on Bethany's abdomen. Bethany stopped walking - "Baby!," the girl exclaimed with her cheerful brown eyes, as her mother rushed