Penelope Bennett

In the serene hospital ward, only the gentle dripping sound from the cardiac monitor and the soothing bubbling sound from the oxygen tube could be heard. Marigold opened her eyes, ensuring that there was no one around before cautiously rising from the bed. She hadn't truly fainted, but she had to feign it. It was the best course of action to resolve all the conflicts. If she didn't please Earl Byron, everything she had gained could be lost at any moment. However, if she did please Earl Byron, it meant an uncertain future for her. Today, they could casually ask her to terminate the child, disregarding her personal wishes, and tomorrow they could force her to do even more against her own will. Had Brian lived in such an environment for the past twenty years? A pang of sorrow gripped her heart.

The telephone rang. It was Evans calling. She hesitated for a moment before answering.

"How are you? Did Earl Byron say anything to you?"

"What's happening outside now..."