Injured, Hester

She had to go to the hospital now. Otherwise, there would not be any brothers or sisters.

"Let's go." Dave pulled the edge of Hester's clothes and walked a few steps. He stopped and looked at Braelyn whose eyes were full of sadness. "I am very grateful for your giving birth to me, but she ... saved my life. I believe that she will always be good to me."

Braelyn shook her head, with tears of grievance and anger in her eyes. "Dave, you are too young. You don't know the evil of the human heart. The only one in this world who will not harm you is me."

Dave didn't say anything and firmly got into the police car with Hester.

Hester's arm was scratched and bled a lot. She was delayed by Braelyn for a while, and when she got to the car, her face was very pale.

Dave bit his lips and took out his phone to dial the number.

"No. I'm fine. Don't let your daddy know yet." Hester said, stopping him.