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I was worried for Marlas safety even though this was a leading women's hospital. At the next morning, I received a call from the intensive care unit (ICU). Twice, a doctor came out to ask me questions about Marla. I was determined not to allow Marla's death to become just another statistic. They don't want women to read or hear about the many abortion injuries and death's that victimize women across America each year.
Each time I asked to see her, but I was turned away. Ultimately, we discovered that Marla died from a botched abortion that caused her body to be invaded by a fast-acting blood infection called septicemia. We also learned that the hospital social worker never saw Marla's sonogram or discussed the results with her. Bad publicity hurts their cause AND their friends in the abortion industry.
Finally, Marla gave in and decided to have the abortion. At about PM that afternoon, a nurse walked Marla to an exam room where they inserted lamineria into her cervix and did the "instillation of urea" to induce the abortion. I wanted to stay with Marla, but she insisted that I go home because it was getting so late. A tube was still protruding from her mouth and I could see that her teeth and gums were covered with blood.
On the day of Marlas abortion, fears began to overwhelm me. I kissed her goodnight, saying "I love you..you in the morning." That was the last time I saw her alive. Her eyes were half opened and the whites of her eyes were a dark yellow. The left side of her face looked like she had suffered a stroke. I managed to get an arm around her and kissed her good-bye. The only way to find out the truth was through a lawsuit. promote AND push for so-called "abortion rights" and it would hurt their cause if many women heard about Marla's tragic death.