"Uhm…"
Devon reached to him, wanting to ask him if he knew about those people she was watching. From her understanding, since Lewis was also on the television previously, he might be friends with the people inside the television as well.
However, halfway before reaching his shoulder, she stopped. Withdrawing her hand as he already pleaded to her not to interrupt his sleep.
"I wonder if he was the father." She sighed heavily, glancing at the television once again.
This time, another show was playing on the television. She tilted her head, furrowing her brows.
"How did they all fit inside?" She murmured as she studied the television.
Carefully, Devon gazed at the sleeping Lewis and then to the IV inserted on the back of her hand. She followed the long transparent tube before fixating her eyes on the bag of fluids.
"What's this for?" She wondered, lightly poking the IV inserted in the back of her hand.
