Proof

July 9, 20X2 (Wednesday)

The Hospital

When the next day arrived, everyone was on their toes waiting for any movement front the terrorists. Although the security around the hospital didn't look tight, many guards were in civilian outfits disguised to look like they were also patients in the hospital.

"Any progress?" Chang Min's voice carried over the phone's speaker of Yang's cellphone that was in front of Mei Lin.

"What progress are you talking about?" The pregnant woman was not as moody as she was before, but she looked exhausted with the dark bags underneath her eyes.

Yang was on her side, making her lean her head on his chest to comfort her.

"I'm talking about any progress; your pregnancy or the spy."

Mei Lin motioned for Yang to answer as her eyes closed to sleep. Yang's right hand that was caressing her back felt like a gentle mother's lullaby full of warmth and affection.