“I need to see him."

Isaac held her frail body tightly. "You're exhausted. Get some rest." It would only make her sadder to see him.

She was too frail to endure another shock

“Joe still needs you. If you're missing him, I can take you to see him now."

“Don't change the topic. Don't worry. I'll be fine. Camila was determined. "If you don't Let me see him, I can't rest at ease."

Isaac was left with no choice.

He had to agree.

However, in this process, there was a problem!

And it was this very issue that aroused Isaac's suspicions!

“Let me place a quick call to check if the body is still there." The head of the medical department quickly dialed the staff responsible for these matters.

The hospital had promised before that they could present the baby's remains if requested.

But now, they couldn't.

They explained that they periodically cleared medical “waste”.

ALL of it would be sent to the local crematorium for incineration.

“Well, I see."

After ending the call, the head said regretfully, "You're too late. The remains have already been disposed of."

The hospital had assured they would keep the body. Why didn't they?

Or were they never able to provide the remains to begin with?

“This is your responsibility.”

"Yes, indeed, it's due to our miscommunication. I deeply apologize."

"Do you expect me to accept your apology?" Camila's distress was palpable. Anybody would struggle to remain calm in this situation. She carried her baby for months, only to be denied a final Look. How could she accept that?

Isaac embraced the restless Camila tightly, knowing that no amount of soothing words would calm her down this time.

Nothing could cure the pain of losing a child for the mother

Isaac's phone suddenly buzzed.

He picked it up. It was Ramsey.