"Ugh! Don't get attached to me kid! I'm not your mother. Thank god I never had any kids. I'd rather die than bear any children."
Joseph's eyes fill with melancholy and his head hangs low in despair. Taking a long sigh, he takes a step back and grips the knife from her hand slowly.
"Ok love. I will do as you say! Just give me a minute will you?" He holds her tiny hand in his, the baby unaware of her danger, so tiny and frail to be able to open her tiny eyes, smiles towards Joseph's direction, and yawns once more.
He sighs and softly runs his thumb on her soft skin. "I'm sorry little princess." He closes his eyes and takes a long sigh, slowly he opens his eyes and realizes the room is far too quiet and eerie.
He turns and realizes Carrie is nowhere in sight. He turns from one corner of the room to the other, NOTHING!
"Carrie? Carrie where are you?" He places the small knife down and lets go of the baby girl's hand down, covering her to her chest with the duvet.