The little boy suddenly held his head and his eyes turned red.
He remembered his mother hiding him in the wardrobe, blocking the person who broke in with a g*n, and the clothes were torn and scattered on the floor.
There was blood everywhere, my father, who was a journalist, lay on the ground wearing glasses, and the study was in a mess.
Later, Seamus found him and carried him out of the wardrobe.
There came a scream from behind, which was from my mother...
The little boy whispered with a pale face, "Mom, no, don't!"
The Wraith Infant covered the little boy's mouth and said, "Amelia, something was wrong with him."
Amelia pressed the little boy's certain acupuncture points, stopping his voice, her eyes were deep: "If you have a little bit of humanity left, take me to the confinement
