"Yolanda, our gun was found. This is not our gun."
After Aunt Kennedy received the call from Zachary Young, she hurriedly picked up Yolanda and left.
Yolanda's crying abruptly stopped, "Really?"
She was still sobbing.
Aunt Kennedy looked at the little one's red eyes, feeling heartache, and wiped away his tears. "Really, Aunt Kennedy would never lie to you."
Their voices faded into the distance.
The little one lay on Aunt Kennedy's shoulder, seeming tired from making a fuss, very gentle and well-behaved, his chubby face all scrunched up.
When Yolanda left, Sienna Sullivan finally felt relieved to play with the toy gun, running happily around Heather George.
Joyful laughter echoed in the patient room.
Spencer Sullivan watched the scene, and the image of the little boy's wronged crying face suddenly flashed in his mind, stirring his heart.