“What are we going to do about this,” Caleb asked, nudging the remains of Dominic Brown under the tattered blanket.
“I’ll call in a clean-up crew,” Jericho said with a shrug. “King still owes me some favors.”
After two pints of Marion’s blood, Eudora had stabilized. Although the doctor didn’t want her to move, she had insisted that Jasmin take her into the bathroom to clean up, while Jericho cradled the new baby. Penny wrinkled up her nose and brought a garbage bag to dispose of the blood soaked towels. The couch was thoroughly ruined, but Penny couldn’t bring herself to be upset. What was a couch? New life had been brought forth, and death had been cheated… that blood soaked couch was testament to a miracle.
When Eudora emerged from the steamy bathroom, she looked almost hum
