The truth 3

"She didn't sell the child. Did she tell you she lost the child?" Ralph asked.

"Who are you, her son? Does this mean you are my son?" He inquired, staring at Ralph.

"Answer me, stop changing the topic." Ralph declared.

"She did. She was telling me a beast came to take the child. Why would she use such a thing to lie?" He muttered.

"Do you know the gender of the baby?" Ralph inquired.

"I have no idea." He replied.

"You see, I bet you didn't allow her to explain herself. You just jumped into conclusions for your information, the child is a girl." Ralph stated.

"A girl? Do you know where she is?" He asked bluntly.

"We haven't seen her since that day. My mom has been hurting since that day, spending all her money traveling to find her daughter, who she only saw when she was little." Ralph commented. 

"She is a fool. She should move on." He added.

"How dare you bad-mouth my mom in front of me?" Ralph asked, glaring at him.

"Let me guess she adopted you?" He asked.

"Honeybun, Medusa's body is turning green." Lucinda muttered.

Ralph helped Mr. Maxwell off the ground.

"Give me the antidote." Ralph declared, gazing into his eyes.

"Let go of me, let me bring it." Mr Maxwell stated.

"I won't give it to me." Ralph replied he was feeling too uneasy to let go of him.

"Ralph, it's not the time to be stubborn; my fiancee is dying." Hudson declared.

Ralph sighed and let go of Mr Maxwell's shirt. 

Mr. Maxwell took to his heels, running out of the house with great speed.

"This is what I was afraid of." Ralph began running over the goons on the floor and after Mr. Maxwell, who was running away from Ralph in the street; he looked back, terrified, and saw someone behind him. He increased his pace, running with his head away from his body when he collided with someone.

"Can't you watch where..." He paused as he realized it was Ralph. He gulped, looking up at Ralph. 

"But...but you were over there just now."  He stuttered.

"Your eyes must have deceived you. Don't think you can run away from me?" Ralph asked bluntly.

"Let me go. I will kill myself." Mr Maxwell said, staring at an oncoming truck.

"Before you do that, first give me the antidote." Ralph declared.

"I won't!!" Mr Maxwell yelled and brought out the antidote from his pocket, flaunting it in Ralph's face. It was purple in colour and inside a small bottle.

Ralph wanted to snatch it from him when he ran into the oncoming truck.

Ralph teleported to him and carried him away from the truck.

"How did you do that? Let me go." He protested.

"Okay." Ralph muttered and let go of him as he fell to the floor, holding his waist in pain.

"You are very heavy." Ralph remarked and squatted down to his level.

"Give me that!" Ralph yelled and snatched the antidote from him.

and started walking away.