The Wrong Woman

At that moment, Cole burst into the room. His face was pale, beads of sweat forming on his forehead as he struggled to catch his breath.

His voice trembled as he conveyed the news, "Mr... Mr. Hoffis Senior... they've discovered... a body that surfaced... it's in a terrible state. The forensic team needs the Morrisons to come and identify it."

Florence's face drained of color at his words, her legs giving way beneath her as she collapsed. Despite the shock and grief, Gary sprang into action, swiftly moving to catch her before she hit the ground. Witnessing the scene, Cole rushed to assist as well.

Zach's body trembled slightly as he approached the bedside. Leaning in beside Mila, he gently clasped her cold hand, urging, "Wanda, wake up. Nate's been found."

At the mention of Nate, Mila's tired eyes fluttered open, meeting Zach's gaze calmly.

His expression was solemn, tears shimmering in his eyes.

"Grandpa, what's the matter? Why are you crying?" Mila's voice quivered with worry.

Touched by her concern, Zach struggled to compose himself, wiping away his tears before replying, "Wanda, the search team found a body near the river. It's currently being examined by the forensic department.

"The Morrison family is required to go and provide DNA for identification purposes. Would you like to come along and see if it's Nate?"

a faint smile. "Grandpa, it can't be

Mila's hand as he reassured her, "You're right, he's not gone. He has his wife and son

maybe you should join me at the forensic department, just to confirm it's not

exhausted and drained, Mila closed her eyes and whispered, "Grandpa, I don't want to go. I just want to sleep. When Nate comes back, tell

spoke, her voice gradually weakened, fading

slipped back into a deep slumber, immersing herself once more in the mysterious and ethereal

herself seated beside a vast,

to permeate her entire being. Beside her, Zach held onto Mila's hand, his tears flowing freely

family crisis, each one

hanging in uncertainty. Adding to his heavy burdens, his beloved wife had

his granddaughter, his last remaining family, also entangled

eventually gave in, collapsing beside Mila's bed. The Hoffis family

Gary went alone to the forensic department for DNA identification. Nonetheless, he had to endure a two-day wait for