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?"

it can't be Nate. He

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

at the forensic department, just to confirm it's not

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

weakened, fading into a soft,

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

found herself seated beside

of emptiness and vulnerability that seemed to permeate her entire being. Beside her, Zach held onto Mila's hand, his tears flowing freely as he leaned over the edge

seemed to bring a new family crisis, each one striking harder than the last,

still held captive, their fate hanging in uncertainty. Adding to his heavy

grandson-in-law facing trouble and his granddaughter, his last remaining family, also entangled in the turmoil, Zach felt

Consumed by sorrow, he eventually gave in, collapsing

for DNA identification. Nonetheless, he had to