The rain was pouring outside.
And the whole scene was blurry.
Rosa held Cecil who was burning hot in her arms and kept wiping the damp towel over him.
Tears kept falling down her face.
"Cecil, don't scare me... Wake up, wake up..."
Her cry was loud, yet it was still softer than the rain.
She repeated this action over and over again.
And she kept glancing towards the door.
"Why isn't he coming?" She thought.
She was afraid and was also worried.
She was at a loss.
On the other side...
"Mr Lewis, we have already contacted the hospital. Please drive safely!" Denny immediately told him on the phone.
"Alright!" The man replied faintly, but the car speed kept rising.
The wipers were moving at incredible speed and yet the road ahead was still blurry.
It was probably the heaviest rai
