"Ceddy is only good to me and my baby for the sake of my late husband!" Wendy sobbed, crawling to Cedric's feet. "The baby fell from such a height—we don't even know if he'll survive. Ceddy, please, don't waste any more time—call a doctor!"
"Don't be scared. I won't let anything happen to him."
Cedric held the baby and turned to leave. At that moment, Joy felt something warm trickling slowly between her legs.
The warmth filled her with terror.
She looked down, and saw a horrifying spread of red.
"Cedric... my baby... our baby!"
Cedric didn't even turn around. "Joy, I'm so disappointed in you. Go home. I'll be staying at the hospital with Wendy and the baby for the next few days. And you'd better pray that her child is fine, or I won't let this go."
Everyone followed Cedric out. Not
