Mom will fight to protect you, even if it costs her life!
Miles, wait for Mommy!
Mommy's coming back...
It felt like I was dreaming—Miles was walking away from me, his back turned, getting farther and farther.
No matter how loudly I called, he just wouldn't turn around.
I tried to run and grab him, but even when I got close, I just couldn't reach out and hold onto him.
No, don't go!
Miles, don't go! Come back to Mommy!
Don't leave Mommy, don't abandon me...
"Don't go!" Cecilia screamed, jolting awake from her nightmare.
"Had a bad dream? Here, have some water." Charles Yin immediately came over, helped Cecilia sit up, and handed her a cup.
"Charles, Miles..." Cecilia grabbed Charles's hand, too anxious to drink.
"It's okay, his fever's under control. We're heading to the UK now!" Charles whispered to comfort her. "Don't worry, we're all here!"
Ethan Yin rushed over, his eyes red as he looked at Cecilia. "Mommy, is Miles going to be okay? I won't tease him anymore, just wake him up, please? I'll listen to him, I promise I'll behave!"
Cecilia hugged Ethan tightly, choking back tears as she nodded.
"We're all going to be okay, we have to be." Cecilia's tears fell onto Ethan's head, hot and stinging, burning into his heart.
Ethan wiped Cecilia's tears with his small hands, his pretty little face full of worry and unease.
"Don't worry, we're already flying over Kyrgyzstan. We'll be there soon." Charles kept comforting them both. "I've already contacted Earl Field—the treatment team is ready. As soon as Miles arrives, he'll get help right away."
"Did they set any conditions?" Cecilia asked quietly.
"Yes." Charles answered softly. "Sorry, I didn't discuss it with you first. The Field Family insists Miles must go to them before they'll treat him. For Miles..."