Chapter 97 - Hour 97

"That's the baby," said Zayd, pointing at the incubator. Through the glass screen, I saw the tiny bundle of joy sleeping cozily.

"Daria," he said.

"Hmm?" I asked, not being able to look away from the baby. He was magical.

"Liana left a message for you," he said.

I glanced at him. "She did?"

He took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to me.

"She dictated and I wrote. It's short but it took all her last efforts to say it," he said.

I looked at the paper and my tears started to fall.