“Excuse me, sir… I came to return your wallet.”
Isabelle turned sharply.
“Who let this filthy child in here?!”
Security moved toward him.
Richard barely looked.
“Not now, son. We’re losing our child.”
Leo held out the wallet.
“I found it near your office.”
Isabelle grabbed it.
“Check if anything is missing.”
A doctor snapped, “Get him out. This is a sterile area.”
But Leo wasn’t listening.
He was staring at the baby.
The slight swelling on the right side of the infant’s neck.
Too precise. Too small.
Not like a tumor.
More like… something stuck.
