The Woman From Hell

I casually pulled out my phone. Perhaps I was too nervous just now, I subconsciously muted my phone and forgot to turn it back on when Theo requested the police officer to let us stay in the ward and listen to

the statement.

Now that I had pulled out my phone, I saw a text message from Sara.

[You'd better stop. You can't stop me. Just think of it as you're doing good deeds for the sake of your son.]

The word 'son' struck me like a hammer.

I immediately gave Sara a call. At first, she did not answer it, so I called again.

However, she still did not pick up the call. When I called the third time, she finally answered it.

"What were you trying to say in that message, Lara?"

I had a rough idea of what she was trying to say in the first half of the sentence, but what did she mean by doing good deeds for the sake of my son?

Mrs. Grant? Why are you still asking me this question? The meaning of my message is literal. If you understand it, then great; if not, then fine. You'll bear all the consequences

after saying that. I was anxious and confused at the

it to me

might have heard movements, so he appeared at the door of the ward with confusion. I did not look at him and stared straight

it to you clearly. Let's meet up. I'll send you an address. See you in half an

straight away

that I was going on, he stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong? Who called

a coat, "It's Sara. She sent me a text and

Munchkin."

take a look at the message on the screen. "I'll come with you." "No, I think I'm

only Sara. She was not that hard to

got to

Dr. Zac said he saw

today as well, but he was surely going to come with me if I insisted on going out right now. "Sure, let's go and take a look together." It would be a good idea as I felt

later, Sara and

alone?" I felt that