Emma Smith followed closely, but could only watch helplessly as the cold elevator door closed in front of her.
"Damn it, open the door!" Emma's face turned pale, and without hesitation, she rushed towards the stairwell.
Her entire face was numb, and her mind was occupied with a single thought:
Her child, her baby! No one, no one could take her child away!
The sixth floor was not far down. However, Emma must have run too fast because when she reached the first floor, she could see the emergency exit. But suddenly, her foot missed a step, and she fell from the stairway opening!
"Bang!—" A heavy sound as Emma fell to the ground from the stairs! Fortunately, the spot where she missed her footing had only a few steps. Although she fell awkwardly, she wasn't severely injured. However, Mrs. Smith, who was right behind her, saw her daughter fall and became scared, her face turned ghostly pale.
"Emma, are you okay?"
