Chapter 201

• Where is my child?
• “Robert?!” In dismay and disbelief, she murmured, hoping that the voice was an inaudible whisper.
• Her voice trembled, and her heart was pounding in her chest. It had been years since she had last seen him, but his face was etched into her memory like a scar that refused to fade. Memories of her last conversation came surging in in savage streams, arousing all the pains and heartaches and the loathe she had developed for him over the years.