I was just about to start nursing at one of Dr. Von Hauser's teats when a woman came up and knelt over us. She was very pretty, dark-haired, exotic looking. She spoke with an accent that was either Spanish or Italian. My puppy brain couldn't tell which.
"No! The other boy got the ring from you!"
She picked up me and Dr. Von Hauser and carried us both into the back seat of a limosine!
"Quickly, Charity!" she said to another woman, the chauffer. "Take us to the hideout!"