You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 895

Blue Ocean.

Anderson woke up first, he reached around and his mommy was gone. He called out softly, "Mommy."

No one answered him.

Puzzled, he climbed out of bed, put on his slippers, and walked to the living room. Still, he could not find his mommy, but Uncle Luther was still sleeping on the couch.

It was already bright and warm sunlight was coming in through the glass.

Anderson searched around and didn't see his mommy. He went to the couch and shook Luther, "Uncle Luther, Uncle Luther, wake up." Luther was awakened by the sound. He sat up and picked Anderson up and cradled him in his arms.

"What's wrong, Anderson?" he asked.

The sleep was so comfortable and so reassuring that he felt better and his palms were no longer hot.

Holding the soft little ball in his arms, he felt so happy.

"Uncle Luther, Mommy's gone." Anderson reached out and touched Luther's forehead, "You're better, no more fever.”

"Hmm. Mommy's gone?" Luther froze and looked around.

Sure enough, she was not at home, and even her slippers were left at the door.

He frowned. She left the child at home and went out? She was just too irresponsible as a mother. No matter how mature Anderson was, he was, after all, less than four years old.

However, on second thought...

Was it because he was home? That's why she was comfortable going out? If so, it was a sign of trust in him.

When he thought of this, he was in a good mood.

He immediately got up from the sofa and picked Anderson up, "Anderson, good boy, Mommy must have gone out to buy you a delicious breakfast. Let's brush our teeth and wash our faces and wait for your mommy together, okay?"

Anderson nodded.

little head kept shaking,

a kiss

Anderson protested with discontent. He had already

just the same as he was when he was just a child, and he hated being touched by people. So, he could totally relate with Anderson. "Put

your teeth and wash your face." Luther coaxed with amusement, setting Anderson down

apartment to wash up,

toothbrush from

seemed that she

that

gone out to buy breakfast, she would have

now... Could

his cell phone and

as he waited, he got

one answered, and he dialed for a second

tangled up

so long that he almost thought no one would answer.

came from the other

"Hello, who is this?"

How could a man answer the phone? And,

why do you have Zora's phone in your possession?” Luther

silent for a

What a familiar voice and he was able to call out his name, so

he thought of

asked uncertainly,

be get in touch with Karl in this way —

would not work for the Special

and let her be questioned in the

was confiscated by the police

her cell phone rang,

been a

it was Luther,

On the

her to come over and I am asking her a few questions. Mr. Warner,

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