Dispatch Part 1
Demi put everything she made into the plastic container, organized it neatly, and put it in the freezer. She cleaned up the kitchen, washed her hands, and proceeded to the bedroom. She removed her clothes and crawled to the bed and hugged Christian's cold pillow. She stared at the bedside table at Christina's photo smiling at her and showing his abdomen.
She sat up and reached for the tablet. She called Cyra and she answered after a few rings.
"What's the update?" Demi asked.
"We already dispatched them. At this moment, they are on their way to the location." Cyra said. "Why didn't you come to see Christian one last time?"
"Well, I don't want to hold him for long. I might not let him go." Demi said.
"Come to the facility when you get some sleep."
"I will."