Eida sat in the backseat while Amelia was in the front with Evan driving the car. The street was still busy with people walking along the pavement.
Traffic was still moderate, with vehicles going in different directions.
Her eyes stared at the lamp post that lighted the streets. She did not see anything fascinating or extraordinary with them, but it seemed to help her relax a bit.
"Are you sure that the Count would have left by now?" Eida asked as she sat restlessly on their way to the hospital.
She was not afraid of the Count. She would have faced him if she had to under normal circumstances. However, the situation was different now. She could not solely think about what she wanted but also had to consider Lance and the baby.
