"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

blocked my number. I tried calling from a different

it

asking me?" Cedric gave a bitter laugh. "I wish I

visit

Cedric looked surprised.

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

"When

"Wednesday."

frowned, silent for

continued, "Think it over. If you decide to come with me, give me a call in advance. I'm

"Alright."

stood. "I'll be

her for a moment, then

stopped and turned

Maynard-have you really decided to be

Stewart put you up

mentioned it at all—I just saw

with Maynard like that," Briony

you'd rush into something for the kid's sake and

laugh. "Give me some

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