Hearing a baby cry, her eyes grew wide. When her husband walks into their room with the smallest baby she has ever seen in her entire life, she gasps.
“But it is too soon!”
“I made sure he was okay. We have a son, my love. We are saved.” Her husband’s eyes were shimmering with happiness, but she couldn’t help but think of her daughter. How she must feel.
“You can’t think like that.” Her husband looks angry, and she knows he is right. If she thinks about what her daughter is going through, she will be tempted to take him back. “If we don’t give him to the witch…”
“What will happen to him? What if she harms him or, even worse, kills him?”
“That is none of our concern. We must take him to her as soon as possible and be done with this business, so, life can move on. I’m doing this to save
