Cassandra’s POV
Troy’s temperature was back to normal, but the infection was still there. It was so embarrassing how useless I was to my baby while he was in discomfort.
“This is the best I can do for now,” the healer said, “Let’s pray he recovers from this.” He added. The healer finally finished with the complete treatment and left in a hurry.
Adrian kept me company in my room as I watched over Troy. Twenty minutes later, he started crying again. It seems the healer only suppressed the pain he was facing and didn't heal him.
“You have to call the healer again. Why is he crying again? I am so scared Adrian.” The tears rolled down his cheeks at constant speed as his voice echoed loudly in the whole house, causing my heart to beat in panic.
The healer's words, “There is no cure,” we
