Chapter 95 Despair

• By the time Yasmin Jones reached home, it was already close to ten. Earlier at the hospital, she waited for Ms. Quinn to come before leaving. But no sooner she fell into a slumber until she received a call.
• “Hello?” Yasmin leaped from her bed upon hearing the ringtone. She thought it was about her mother.
• “Petals? It’s me!” The voice from the other end was firm and loud. It was Bruce Moore, Clara Moore’s youngest brother.