The Woman From Hell

Late at night, I lay on the hospital bed, feeling lost and confused about what to do next.

I would see fleeting images of the times Munchkin and I spent together.

It lasted until I sensed movement beside my bed. I smelled a familiar scent and was soon locked in a familiar embrace.

I turned around and faced Theo. His breath sprayed gently on my forehead. Listening to his heartbeat, I slowly calmed down.

"Stop thinking about it. Have some rest. I'll be here with you." He patted my back like he was coaxing a child. I slowly dozed off. Early next morning, Petra brought chicken soup.

"I rummaged through the fridge yesterday and saw that this chicken looked quite good. I cooked it overnight. I already told the servant to go to the countryside to buy some free-range chicken. Your body needs some nourishment."

As Petra said that, she brought the spoonful of chicken soup to my mouth.

"It's okay, Mom. I can do it myself." I reached out to take the bowl and saw the complicated expression on Petra's face.

right now and you're just pretending like you're fine. I can't do much for you and can only

than enough." I did not want

worry. I went to check on Munchkin and the doctor said that he's fine. He just said that he needs more rest because

was about to tear up

knocked on the door and walked in.

I nodded.

on some of the

tried to go forward. I thought about her

Mom. I'll tell you what the

like to hear it too." Next to me, Grayson glanced at me

Wanda will come back and

out of the

night's data study, we confirmed that

biological cells in the child's body have been altered