‘Sorry, we tried our best.” Said the doctor, then left with shaking head. The nurse came out to tell him that Jessi was sent to he ward. He nodded spiritlessly, felt nothing inside.
He heard Jessi was making a lot of noises when he arrived at the door to the ward. He hesitated for a second and then opened the door to go inside to see she was crying with all the tears on her face.
The look on her face was incredible. She was shaking her head to deny the fact, and totally out of his expectation, she rushed out of the ward for the doctor, as she thought it was impossible that her child was gone.
Clinton followed without giving it a second thought. She could do anything at her current mental status.
But to his great surprise, he saw the other woman when he found Jessi.
Sandra was puzzled when she saw Jessi in such a bad condition. She tried to turn away, but was held by Jessi. She couldn’t make sense out of what Jessi said, ‘Sandra, wasn’t it you who arranged all these intentionally. My child is fine, isn’t he? Did you tell the doctor to get rid of my kid, didn’t you!”
Sandra stared at her with widely opened eyes. What on the earth did she say? She came to hospital for regular inspection. But she never thought she could meet her here.
Jessi was approaching her closer and closer with craziness in her eyes. ‘Bitch, you are gone. Why did you come to hurt me and my child? You won’t give up, will you? Do you want to come back to Clinton again?”
Sandra was corned backward. She frowned and said, ‘what are you talking about?”
Jessi reached her hands on her shoulders and continued to interrogate, ‘Tell me, was it you?”
Sandra explained, with eyes focusing on her, ‘I have no idea what you are talking about. I am here today to have regular inspection. That’s all.”
‘Inspection? What a coincidence! How come you come exactly at this moment, this time for the inspection? You thought I would believe you? Bitch!” Jessi pushed her forcefully.
Sandra was fragile. She couldn’t stand still out of the push and bumped onto the table with plenty of instruments on top. Some pieces of broken glasses cut her through and caused a lot of bleeding.
Jessi was getting even more violent at the sight of blood instead of being afraid. She lifted her arm and was about to slap her, but was stopped by someone forcefully.
‘Enough. Let’s go.” Clinton said in an anger, thinking to himself, she must be a lunatic!
When she saw Clinton, complicated emotions stroke her again. She looked at Clinton, and then Sandra, sneered, ‘Why did you stop me from hitting her? Are you still in love with her?”
Sandra stared at Clinton upon her words, in spite of the wound on her arm. Jessi said ‘still in love with her?” …
Clinton frowned his eyebrows with a sullen face, ‘Are you out of your mind? Even though the kid was gone, you can be pregnant again. You shouldn’t lose your mind like this!”
‘No excuses are needed. You must have had affairs with her. It must have been you who conceived my abortion. Now you are satisfied. What a joke! Such a hilarious joke!” Her moody behavior of sudden crying and sudden laughing gave Clinton a big headache.
But Sandra was astonished to look at her. Abortion? How come….
‘You can laugh as you like. I know you must be very happy. What a hypocrisy! You pretend to be weak to attract attention everywhere. Aren’t you tired!” Jessi was hysteric and everyone in her eyes was the murder who killed her child.
Although she didn’t have much affection for this kid, and took it as a mean to get more benefits. But now when the child was gone, she realized that was a part of her, and how much she cared for this child.