"It's me..Nurse Anne!" Anne Jennings plunged toward Blitz and hugged him deeply. "Thank goodness you're out of the wretched hospital once and for all, but what are you doing here? In Bentham?"
"My brother, Little Oliver", he showed her a photo of his younger brother. "He's been kidnapped by Dr. Jacobi, I need to rescue him!".
She took a look at the photo and her gaze shifted from straight to worry. Her hand covered her mouth as she looked at Blitz once more. "Blitz....", she began to speak, stuttering with confusion. "I think you're mistaken...this isn't your brother."
Blitz felt his heart drop to the ground.
"What?"
"This is my son, Timothy Jennings", Anne said. "He was taken away months ago from me."
Blitz's mind processed this information. His brain felt like it was spiraling out of control. Heart going frantically around his body.
"No...", Blitz spoke quietly. His eyes began to water. "No. Your lying!"
"I'm not, Blitz."
"I-"