The room was small, just long enough the reach the edge of the building and barely as wide. Inside were two comfortable chairs that I assumed were used by nursing mothers, but the really interesting thing was that they were both facing a big window spanning almost the whole wall looking into the Nursery, only broken by a door near the far outer wall leading between the two rooms.

Alanna was sitting on a stool on the other side of the window, leaning forward and talking with my cousin Christa and holding her hand while my cousin faced away from the window. I turned on the light in my room...