" I didn't do it...I didn't do it
.." May cried in her dream.
Cynthia who had been there waiting for May to wake up heard her scream and got up from the coach she had slept in. It was already morning.
" I didn't do it...I didn't kill her...I am innocent..." May was crying now out loud that Cynthia heard her and became confused.
" May...May..." Cynthia called tapping her.
" Bring my baby back...I didn't do anything..." May cried at last and finally got up by opening her eyes loud.
Tears had even come from her eyes in reality and she was panting.
Cynthia glared at her and caressing her hair.
" May , Are you alright ? " She asked with worry.
" Mom..?.." May called and immediately gave Cynthia a tight hug.
Cynthia hugged May but she still had a puzzled face about what May was from saying.
On hugging Cynthia May realized that her stomach was flat as she couldn't feel it.
She touched her belly and opened her eyes in shock.