Desperate Search

"I'm so sorry." Clara felt as if a knife was twisting her heart. The child was still so young and he was so fragile. What would they do to him?

Declan sat down and hugged her. "It's not your fault. This was an accident. No one knew that Brenda would snatch the child."

"It's my fault. It's all my fault. I lost him. I..." Clara's throat felt sore as if something was stuck in it. For a moment, it was