Chapter 39: Then Kill Me, Mary

Henry’s POV.

My heart skips a beat when I see Sarah. She is alive. She's still alive. Despite having my body restrained, I aim to get closer to her. I'd like to touch her. I want to make sure that this is not a dream.

One buff man kicks my knee, forcing me to fall down to the ground. "Stay the fuck here, you son of the bitch," he rips out a growl.

My mother stands in front of me, her face mute. As I look around, I realize this is the lab room for some shady research.

Sarah looks at me, her eyes widening. Her body shivers as I scan her from head to toe.

The cuts on her body are bleeding. And I feel as if the world is crumbling beneath my feet.

What kind of feeling is this?

It makes me choke.

The feeling of being useless.

"You…" Erik says, and his pupils widen in surprise. He moves closer to my mother in his wheelchair.

Little by little.

He recognizes something. I’m not sure about what’s wrong with him. But the way he stares at my mom is quite odd. As if they knew each ot