So, he decisively shut his mouth and sat silently in the back seat.
The little guy finally quieted down, and Leo Hall let out a quiet sigh of relief.
If he had a chatterbox son like this, he felt he would go insane.
Jones Residence.
"Elly, you're awake."
Adam Jones sat by the bedside, having kept vigil for a long time until he finally saw Elly Campbell slowly awaken.
Her eyes held no sparkle, only a heart-wrenching lifelessness.
Adam Jones grew increasingly worried, holding Elly Campbell's hand tightly, his brow slightly furrowed, yet unsure of what to say.
No amount of comfort seemed to help; he could only accompany her in silence.
Just when he thought they might remain silent indefinitely, Elly Campbell spoke up.
"When he was just born, he was so tiny, so soft, his breathing was so faint..."
Elly Campbell's voice was very hoarse, so low it was almost inaudible.
