GIVE ME MY BABIES

Arya!

No. It could not be.

Even though he believed it, his heart dropped to his stomach. He only just got her back. In his arms, his sister shook. It was obvious they both had same thoughts and fear.

“Never mind, Don. One of the prisoners tried to escape”, a soldier said.

His racing heart slowed down. “What is the problem?”, he asked.

“It’s the Greg guy. Should we get rid of him now?”.

He shook his head. He intended to get as much information as he could from them.

Bianca sighed in relief.

“Don’t worry too much. You know your health is still fragile”, he said and frowned in concern.

“Like you were not worrying yourself. She’s just as important to me, you know. And so are the babies”, she retorted, trying to hide her tears.

He held back his response so as to not hurt her feelings. “You do not have to worry anymore. They are alright now.”

“For how long? How long before someone strikes again? I love Arya but she has changed you. I admire it too but these are dange