“How could she think?” Mark asked, looking
angry. “If you didn’t force her, Ashley wouldn’t
do this!”
“You said you were dying, just wanted to
grant your wish, forcing Ashley to divorce.
You wanted the baby’s bone marrow, killing
my wife and kid!”
“Brittany, where’s your sister?”
Brittany looked away. “Sister…my sister is
studying overseas…”
Before she could finish, she was kicked to the
ground.
“Honey?”
Mark grabbed her and choked her.
“I think you are not sick. This is all you!”
Dad looked at Brittany.
“You had to have Ashley’s kid’s bone
marrow?”
“You want her death!”
“Besides, doctors heal people, why is that
く
your way?”
Mom said, “Why would you do this! We have
trusted you!”
“No, I’m sick,” Brittany cried.
“She killed herself, not me. Honey, I can’t
breathe!”
Mark said, “You’re not my honey! Ashley is!”
“If you don’t die, I will make you!”
He dragged her away.
He picked the baby.
“I have to find Ashley.”
They looked for my body and made ads.
Then I woke up.
“If I didn’t go fishing, I wouldn’t have saved
you.”
“What will you do for me?”
He smiled.
“Thank you, Dr. Jones.”
“I don’t have money.”
