The Third Year After My Death

I See My Baby

I hadn't hurt anyone, but why had I to see such inhumane images in the third year after my death? I floated down and looked at the tiny baby.

This was the first time I saw that child.

I didn't cry when I was killed by Vivian.

I didn't cry when I watched Winston dissect me with his own hands.

But now, my tears were falling without stopping.

This child already had hands and feet.

If I hadn't been killed by Vivian, this child would have been over two years old by now.

He would have hugged me and called me mom.

I would have given him the best of everything.

But now, everything had been ruined.

"The identity of the deceased is still unclear. Ask them to get a DNA test."

What a pity, Winston.

If he had been more careful, he could have seen the wound I left on my belly when I saved him back then.

It was just that we missed once again.

Cayden took the things to be tested, glanced at the record paper, and continued to ask,

"Winston, how long has this person probably died? You haven't said anything yet."

Winston's hand that was packing up the case table paused for a moment, but he didn't answer. Instead, he asked Cayden, "Cayden, how long has Aryanna escaped?"

Cayden was stunned when he heard what Winston said. He then answered,

"It's been three years, Winston. Have you forgotten that after she escaped, it was you who wrote the report to withdraw all her honors and titles?"

I listened to the words in a daze. "Withdrawing my honors and titles?" I thought.

Winston knew that I valued the expedition team the most.

How could he dare?

For Vivian, he revoked what I was once most proud of!

"What's wrong, Winston? Did you think of anything?"

Cayden looked at Winston, then at me lying on the case table.

"Winston, don't think too much. Aryanna stole all the supplies and fled. She is not worthy."

Winston laughed mockingly, "Nothing big deal.

"Take a note, this person passed away about three years ago!

"OK, let's call it a day. Vivian is waiting for me at home for dinner."