Well, that sense of needing to maintain a semblance of compliance won't truly hit her until she's out in the street, so for now, she's more concerned with being a good mother. A good mother with a missing child.

"She's a new born with light puffs of adorable little brown hair," she can't help but smile fondly at the memory. She lets out a breath. "I'm sure my husband's with her. They could be home right at this moment."