Kam paced back and forth as the maid he worked with watched Edward with scared eyes. "He hasn't even cried yet. It's been hours." Looking at Kam, she walked over and slammed a finger into his chest. "What happened? We promised not to hurt the child."
Kam curled his fists and looked at the other who had come with them. "Speak to this idiot. It's his fault anyway." The maid snapped her head. Before, she didn't want to know, but it had been too long. It was like Edward wasn't a real person, but instead a doll with how silent and still he was.
She could see he was tired, but the young child fought with everything he had to stay awake. His closing eyes would shoot open in a panic as his breathing got slightly quicker. The maid stared at the man who dodged her gaze. "What choice did I have? It's your fault she died. Yoiu aid the sleeping medicine was good."
"Don't turn this on me." Kam walked over, looking down on him. "I didn't kill a woman in the boy's bed."
