Dr. X chose a door, apparently at random, swung it open, and held it for 
Judge Fang. Judge Fang bowed slightly and stepped through it into a room about 
the dimensions of a basketball court, though with a lower ceiling. It was quite 
warm and humid, and dimly lit. The first thing he saw was more girls in white 
dresses, bowing to him. Then he realized that the room was otherwise filled 
with cribs, hundreds of cribs, and that each crib had a perfect little girl 
baby in it. Young women in pink bustled back and forth with diapers. From place 
to place, a woman sat beside a crib, the front of her white dress unzipped, 
breast-feeding a baby.