Chapter 92 - Hour 92

The doctors had still not come out and met us. Just what was going on?

You know how costly infant organs are in the market?

His words replayed in my mind, bringing bile to the back of my throat.

My eyes glazed. How could he... How could he even think of such a thing?

When he used to say that in front of Liana, how had she felt? She must have felt worse than being buried alive. I could not imagine what she must have gone through.

She had lived in constant fear. How could a mother even breathe when her unborn child's life was at stake even before it was born?

Liana had gone through the worst form of torture and witnessed hell in its worst form.

My heart ached for her.