Beverly was taken away by the police. Maury was still lying unconscious on the bed. Elsie was in a disturbed state of mind, 'Eliot was not my brother!' She grabbed onto Eliot's sleeve and asked anxiously, "Eliot, you are my brother, right?"
Eliot did not answer, but followed the assistant out.
He had waited for this day for a long time, but he didn't expect that when it finally came, his heart would hurt so much.
He didn't even dare to look back at Emily, not even for a second.
The three sat quietly on the bench and pressed their cotton swabs. The assistant took the three labeled blood samples to the doctor and asked for the fastest test.
Elsie's cry broke the silence. She asked, "What about Mom? Eliot, Mom's still in the police station..."
Eliot didn't say anything.
