Twelve

Nathaniel ignored her remarks as he talked and walked with the Sargent to a table. Jane noticed the newspaper on the cupboard so she reached out and took it up.

Jane browsed through and crying out, she then covered her mouth and hoped no one heard, but it was too late because Doctor Newton was already rushing to her.

Nathaniel thought something was wrong as he saw the tears and she was hugging the papers mumbling, "If I get my hands on him so help me God, I am going to rip out his heart." 

"My lady, you are going to make yourself sick so please try and take some rest," Nathaniel told her.

"Doc, please take me to her, they placed her in a ward right in this hospital," Jane said.

"Who are you talking about?"

"Nicole," Jane said and showed him the picture, "Thanks God I got the money, now I can really help her."

"You will spend your money on some child you don't even know?"