Angel’s POV

“Nurse, where is he?”

“What do you need ma’am?

I point to the empty baby cot. “He… My son , where is he? I haven’t heard his baby voice.”

Her eyes flicked from me to the cot and there’s a soft sadness held in her gaze.“I can’t say ma’am.”

“Where is he?!”

“Where’s my son?!”

My fingers tug on her garment, grabbing a large part. She's shaking so hard in fear as she screams while trying to fight my grip.

“Doctor! Doctor!”

The room door opened with the doctor and three other nurses with an alarming look in their features.

It took great effort to dislodge my grip...