Edmund was standing right in front of her.

His head, arms, and legs were encased in thick plaster casts.

His face was also covered in bruises, just like what she had witnessed at the hospital.

"Wendy, are you looking for her?" he asked with a seductive smile.

As he spoke, a little girl appeared by his side.

She was the same one who had called Wendy "Mommy" earlier.

The girl stood close to Edmund, her tiny hands tightly gripping his.

She peeked at Wendy with a shy gaze.

"Mommy," she