The Child Who Wasn’t
He stormed toward me, slapped me hard to the ground, and shouted, "Are you satisfied now? Maisie fakes being sick, and you spout madness… Together, you've turned this house into hell!"
Without another glance at the unconscious Maisie, he scooped up the blood-soaked Phoebe and ran out the door.
I crawled desperately to Maisie's side, noticing that her small face had turned completely pale.
Just a few days ago, she had been bouncing around, dragging me out to go shopping. When we passed the toy store, she kept begging me for a claw machine as her birthday present.
Now she could only lie limply in my arms, barely breathing.
Maisie fell into a coma. After examining her, the doctor gave me the an
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