I shouted aloud for Ethan's name.
I entered the small living room space. The room stood completely empty. I forcefully opened the bedroom door. I examined the bathroom area. I searched through the closet spaces. I removed all the blankets which covered the bed.
I called out for my baby Ethan.
The apartment space remained completely silent. The wind from outside blew into the room through the faulty entrance door.
My legs lost their strength and I collapsed onto the solid ground. My ability to breathe stopped while my chest felt as if it would explode. Someone has taken my child away. My sweet innocent boy has disappeared from my life.
Dominic entered the room space. He remained silent while showing no signs of fear. He started to breathe deeply while closing his eyes. His chest be
