"That twisted?" Cedric Clarke whistled, shaking his head. "Isn't that just your clone?"

Stewart shot him a withering look, brow furrowing.

He instinctively glanced at Briony.

Briony's expression was calm and composed. "Since the kid's alright, I'll be heading out."

Stewart jumped in, "Let me drive you."

"No need. Stay here and look after the child." Briony turned to Cedric Clarke. "Dr. Clarke, if you're free, could we have a word?"

Cedric Clarke scratched the bridge of his nose, already knowing what she wanted to discuss-Stella.

"Sure," he replied.

Outside the hospital, in a small park, Briony and Cedric Clarke sat together in a gazebo.

Cedric handed her a bottle of water.

She took it with a polite "Thanks."

He twisted open his own bottle, took a long swig, and let out a heavy sigh.

Briony studied him in the clear sunlight, noticing for the first time how much weight he'd lost and the dark circles under his eyes.

contact

I tried calling from a different phone, but as soon as she heard my voice, she hung

frowned. "Why's it so

gave a

planning to visit

Cedric looked surprised.

me more than once not to give you her address, but honestly, I don't think there's any deep-seated

hesitated. "When are

"Wednesday."

frowned, silent

If you decide to come with me, give me a

"Alright."

"I'll

moment, then suddenly

stopped and turned

and Maynard-have you really decided

Stewart put you

hasn't mentioned it at all—I

Maynard like that," Briony

was worried you'd rush into something

laugh.

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