Chapter 114: I Miss You

Back then, Leonard Zimmerman would've lit up at those words. Now, when he heard them, he felt nothing. As Winnie Yare said it, the face he pictured wasn't Mila Showyer's-it was Lauryn Tibbert's. "Sit down first. I'll examine you, then we'll talk," Leonard said. "Mm." Winnie loosened her grip and sat on the bed in the back. Leonard placed two fingers on her wrist, taking her pulse the old-fashioned way, then pressed his stethoscope to her belly and listened. Setting the stethoscope aside, he said,...