Please the son, win the mother

“Go back to bed, Anna.” The waitress's voice became reproachful. “You've just undergone complicated procedures, and your son will need you! You need to rest!” Beth warned, and despite the reprimand, with sincere concern.

Anna went back to bed. She remained silent for a few seconds, before turning to Beth, who smoothed the blanket back over her body.

“I need to get away.”

“I see. That's why you were looking out of the window.”

“Yes.”

“Yes, you can escape through it... But you'll have to leave your son behind. There's no chance of taking him with you. Firstly, because it's impossible to get down to the second floor carrying a child up these stairs. And secondly, because the child is in the arms of their leader.”

Anna felt a tear roll down her cheek when Beth said those words. If she recognized any trace of him... No! Someone betrayed her and told Adam that she was expecting a baby... Would he have the courage to kill his own son? Maybe not, but he could send