In the dead of night, Janice stood in front of the cradle and looked at the sleeping baby with a weird smile on her face.
She was kind, innocent and simple.
The evil one was her another personality. She didn't know what she was doing. Even if she killed or set fire, it had nothing to do with her kind master personality.
She also knew what kind of person Jim was.
His love for her was born out of pity. As long as she still had a place for his pity and sympathy, he would not abandon her.
She was trying to retreat for the sake of advancing.
Although the child was not their own child, it could still be a bond between them.
Then she could have an excuse to look for Jim.
However, Jim's thoughts were totally different. He hoped that Janice could have a new spiritual sustenance, so that he could escape unscathed.
The wound on Jim's leg was almost healed.
The shooting of the second season of the mysterious play began again.