Candy's eyes were teared up already. Why does life have to be so cruel around the little boy. First was his dream taken away, second his mother being abused and lastly he was in danger.

"What happened to him? Please tell me he didn't die" Candy whispered, desperately to hear his answer. Diego's narration felt real as if he was present.

"After struggling and screaming for help, he got lucky when a woman whose husband was a fire fighter pass by. That was how he was saved" He concluded.

Candy breath out in relief. "That was intense, what happened next?"

"It's late already, sleep" He kissed her forehead.

"But what...