Vivienne frowned, a gut feeling telling her that something serious must have happened for Flynn to speak up like this.

"Why do you want me to leave?" she countered.

"Flynn, can you tell me what's bothering you?"

When Flynn remained silent, Vivienne stepped forward to check his wrist.

As expected, Flynn dodged in a panic, his voice trembling almost to tears, "You can't touch me, you'll get sick like I did."

Vivienne's eyes narrowed, following up on his words, "What kind of sickness?"

"Is someone bullying you, or did they put something on you?"

"Tell me, so I can help you."

But he was just a kid and couldn't hold back any longer, bursting into tears, his little hands pointing all over his body, "Here, here, it's all dirty and it hurts."

Dirty?

Vivienne tried to make out any clues from Flynn's face, but the room was too dim to see anything clearly.

Before her fingers even reached the light switch, the crying from the corner abruptly stopped.

He must have passed out from being overly emotional.

Pulling back the curtains, Vivienne quickly checked Flynn's condition, making sure he was just unconscious before calling Thomas.

Whatever was troubling Flynn, she was still unsure.

be safe, taking him to the hospital for a full

lounging in the living room, munching on pizza. Caught off guard by

look that said "good luck" to Leopold, Thomas strode

pushing the door open, he

motioned him inside, "Thomas, we need to take Flynn to

but before he could bend down, Vivienne stopped him, "Wait, wrap him in

took off his own coat, wrapped the

the sight, immediately stepping in front,

her calmly, "Flynn's in a bad way, he needs the

mention of the hospital, Delilah's

chilled over,

normal person would prioritize their child's wellbeing over refusing

strange place would only worsen his state." "He'll be fine,"

are you to take him without my consent? I said no, and that's final!" "And

at the first sign of trouble, you're rushing Flynn to the hospital. How do I know you're

aback, unable

his mother. Tell me, what's making him loathe his own body to the extent that he can't stand being touched?" Delilah

not a doctor, how would I know what's wrong

her, Vivienne signaled Thomas with

Thomas lifted the child and headed out, Delilah

door, "I'm warning you, put my child

frosty, her fingers ready to act,

going

and they're insisting on taking him

felt obliged to explain to Cordelia, "Cordelia, Flynn's condition is critical. If we

trusted Vivienne, was alarmed at the mention of a life-threatening situation, "Then you should hurry, don't

her, Delilah bit her lip, turning to Cordelia with tears, "Sis, I'm your

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