Rosalynn was at the wheel, driving Tilda to the hospital.

Throughout the way, Tilda kept a nervous eye on the road ahead.

Catching a glimpse of Tilda’s worry, Rosalynn inquired, “How old is that boy?”

“Four years old,” Tilda answered, adjusting her glasses.

“Did you ask Elma to check with the hospital’s information desk?

Maybe the security staff there can help find him,” Rosalynn suggested.

Tilda said with a nod, “Yes, I did.”

worried expression, Rosalynn refrained from asking further

phone began to

she quickly pulled

suspecting it was just

in the habit of ignoring calls,

her voice carried a

“Who’s this?”

voice responded

was stunned. “Sheldon!

louder in

phone cheerfully said, “I’m helping

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