"But... Mother... mother did not hurt me this time... She thanked me when I gave her my chocolate..." Cess's words were muffled because her face was still buried on her brother's chest.
Tim shook his head and sighed. "I told you, she is not stable. She might act calm in a few seconds then lash out on you the next minute. We don't want that incident from before to happen again, do we?"
The two children, especially Cess, would never forget 'that' incident.
The little girl bit her small pink lips. After a while, she pouted. "I understand, brother."
Tim patted Cess's head. "When we return, no one will go to the second floor without my consent. I will ask Nurse Cath about her condition. Then I will tell it to you guys."
The two nodded obediently.
Tim leaned against the backseat and looked out of the window.
