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Amy I can’t believe we’re here in Amsterdam and safe. I know Dom is out here somewhere looking for us, but where? I don’t know, but what I do know is, if he finds out, whoever helped aid us in our retreat is as good as dead, and he will not hesitate to find us. I’m growing bigger and bigger. We have been here for a few days, and it’s cold but not as cold as I assumed it would be. I’ve had my third appointment with the midwife and my second scan and everything is going well, the baby is fine and very active. We’re here for a couple of weeks before heading to Madrid. Where the weather is warmer and almost the same as the UK. I have never been to Spain, but I know the weather varies from that of the UK. So hopefully we’ll find somewhere warmer to stay for the winter. Beau sits next to me,