Satan

With her hands tightly wrapped around herself, Iris kept looking outside the cab window.

But her mind registers nothing. It's as if she is lost.

The only thing on her mind is her son. She wants to reach him as sooner as possible. Her tears had dried but her heart is still aching for her baby.

My baby.

When earlier Iris woke up in the hospital, she saw Xander's retreating figure. She opened her mouth to call him, but before that Xander was out.

Weak she sat, only to receive a text, which resulted in her escape from the hospital.

She wanted to run to Xander, and tell him, about Josh's threat, she wanted her husband to hold her tight, and assure her that he will bring their baby, safe. But her pathetic fate, she cants.

After all, what will she tell her husband, a husband who doesn't even, remember anything? And secondly, she won't put his life in danger, because of her. She had already done it once, but not again.

She loves him, loves him enough, to die in his arms peacefully, but can