~Christopher’s POV~
When I returned home, screams greeted me. Then I overheard a man conversing. I recognized the voice as Henry’s. My wife’s cry echoed through the house once more. I dashed upstairs and saw her trying to walk.
“Give me my son! I want my boy!” She screamed. I tried to reach out and hug her, but she pushed me away.
“Do not touch me; give me my son!” I glanced at her and realized there was no way I could pacify her. She had a strong suspicion that something had happened to her son.
“Camille, Liam is in good health.”
“Do not tell me that my son is fine. I’d like to see him. Can you tell me why you don’t want me to see him?”
Henry had before informed me that Liam had not yet awoken. That’s one reason he won’t let her see him. She snatched up the crutches and began crushing everything in her path. She then fell to the floor.
