Evelyn's POV
"Evelyn,"He called,"Where are you taking them?"
Calvin stared at our children, worry clear in his eyes.
"Are Rowan and Rhys okay?" he asked, ignoring my sharp tone. His warm hand grabbed mine, making my skin tingle.
"If you keep stopping me, they won't be."
I kept my face cold, fighting my body's reaction to his touch.
His dark eyes narrowed at the helicopter. It was from my Evelink Biosciences lab, made for emergency transport.
When I arrived to rescue the children, they were in a deep coma, not responding to my calls.I checked their pulse and breathing right away. Their symptoms were exactly like the last poisoning at preschool.
Clara, that cruel woman, had poisoned my children again.
But this time seemed worse. I had a bad feeling. The last test
