A Mole

Lily's POV.

I froze. The first thing that came to my mind was that my baby was all alone in his crib. I grabbed the first cloth I could find and put it on and scrambled to the door.

Vincenzo grabbed a gun that I had no idea was under the bed and we immediately rushed outside.

I quickly made my way to our son's room, the room was open and in disarray and what I saw next scared the living daylight out of me. Andre's cot was empty, as was the rest of the room.

The color drained from my face and my hands shook in fear. I walked inside the room and searched everywhere, I even went as far as checking the bathroom. Empty. My baby was nowhere to be found. And I did the next thing that came to my mind.

I screamed.

Vincenzo burst into the room, looking ready to kill. When he saw the empty cot and the terrified expression on my face, his face grew emotionless.

My hands trembled. “He's gone. M-my baby- where...?” My voice came out strained as a choked sob ripped from my lips. I fell to the