(God's POV)

The air in the emergency room felt heavy enough to crush bones.

Mrs. Reynolds stared fixedly at the crimson blood test report. Every letter felt like a red-hot dagger stabbing into her eyes.

That flimsy piece of paper weighed a ton in her hands because it carried a truth that would shatter her world.

She turned her head stiffly, her gaze landing on the pale girl covered in tubes on the hospital bed.

This was Olivia, whom she had ordered into the ...