Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies

Bonnie arrived at the mental hospital when it was five past seven at night.

Seeing her, the nurse let out a smug smile.

“You’re really punctual, Miss Annie.” The nurse went to hold Bonnie’s arm.

Bonnie beamed, “Yeah, how can I help you?”

“Well, the kitchen is short on people tonight. You can go to help to make a fruit tray.” The nurse responded.

Bonnie was then led to the kitchen.

There were already some volunteers here who were making salad, decorating cake, fixing dinner.

Everything was going on as planned.

“Miss Annie, you can help to put the dates, small tomatoes and apple slices into this tray. Everyone gets a portion.” The nurse said.

“Okay.” Bonnie nodded.

pausing for a bit, Bonnie pointed at the note on the tray and asked curiously, “What

patient. Some patients are neat freaks and might get irritated if they get

“Got it.” Bonnie answered.

according to nurse’s order which might seem

felt

all the dishes were

sang

collapsed to the

The nurse yelled, “He was

“Well, he deserved it. He

words, “He got unconscious because

“It’s Annie!”

you poison the fruit tray!” The nurse was furious and directly called

her arms together and wasn’t afraid at

The police are here for you in a minute!”

going on

was almost raped by this man here, so it was no wonder Annie would want