Running away

"My baby!" I dramatically gasped. "Please help me!"

"What?" The men asked, confused.

"My baby isn't okay. I don't know what happened, but he stopped eating. Can't you see, he's not responding so well!"

And I was lucky Bin didn't stir? He relaxed on my arm and watched the men.

"What are you talking about?" The men tried to get me to calm down. "Calm down and we—"

"Calm down? How dare you ask me to calm down when my son is like this?" I narrowed my eyes to slits. "I need the doctor!"

Well done, Osy. You are getting into the play, proper.

"I will call the —"

"And you think I can wait? You want me to wait while you call who? Give me the car keys, I'm taking my baby to the hospital!"

"Calm down—" I gave him a hot slap on the face.

And I inwardly prayed he doesn't retaliate.

Should he hit me, who will help me before Mar returns from wherever it is he went to?