An older nurse patted her chest and said, "You are new here, so you don't know that sometimes babies are very strong. Like the woman from last month, what was her name again?"
Someone nearby quickly added, "Yvette Smith!"
Henry's fingers that were swiping the screen suddenly stopped.
My heart was in my throat.
"Henry, please listen to what they are saying. That's the truth you want!" I shouted in my heart.
But at this moment, his phone rang.
The criminals' DNA database was small in number and they were the first to issue test results.
When he was answering the phone, the nurse next to him quickly said what had happened.
"Yes, that pregnant woman was almost dead when she was brought here. It seemed that a piece of her pinky was missing. After the operation, there was still no sign of her husband. It was really pitiful..."
His call ended and the nurses left.
There was dejection in my eyes, even a little desperation.
After I followed Henry back to the police station, the test report was on his desk.
The victim had no criminal record.
The next step was to compare it with all the DNA database in the city.
It would take a little longer.
Suddenly, he received an anonymous message on his phone.
[A gift specially prepared for you, do you like it?]
