Rosalynn was at the wheel, driving Tilda to the hospital.
Throughout the way, Tilda kept a nervous eye on the road ahead.
Catching a glimpse of Tildaâs worry, Rosalynn inquired, âHow old is that boy?â
âFour years old,â Tilda answered, adjusting her glasses.
âDid you ask Elma to check with the hospitalâs information desk?
Maybe the security staff there can help find him,â Rosalynn suggested.
Tilda said with a nod, âYes, I did.
â
Noticing her worried expression, Rosalynn refrained from asking further questions and hurried to the hospital.
Meanwhile, Tildaâs phone began to ring.
Hoping for news about her child, she quickly pulled out her phone, only to see an unfamiliar number.
Tildaâs brow creased, suspecting it was just another sales call.
She wasnât in the habit of ignoring calls, though.
Yet, when she answered, her voice carried a hint of annoyance.
âWhoâs this?â
âTilda.
â A young, childlike voice responded from the other end.
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Tilda was stunned.
âSheldon! Where are you?â
Her voice grew louder in her excitement.
The childish voice on the phone cheerfully said, âIâm helping you find a boyfriend!â
Tilda was at a loss for words.
What was he up to?
âWhat did you just say? What are you doing?â
Amidst some background noise, a deep, resonant male voice came on the line.
âHello, is this the boyâs parent? Heâs currently in Zone C of the parking lot at Skrix Hospital.
Please come and pick him up as soon as possible.
â
Hearing this, Tildaâs breath stalled, and her hand held the phone tightly.