MY REAL MOTHER

Ethan’s voice echoed and the matron flinched. She clenched her fist tightly besides herself, her hateful gaze on me. “We still have some procedure to complete, We cannot just allow her to see the body,” She insisted. But, I could hear the hint of fear in her tone. Ethan, hands on my hips loosened slightly, and he turned to face the police officers. His sharp eyes on them. “I believe hiding patients' information from their family members is a crime,” Ethan declared, as he pointed directly at the police officers then the matron. “Take her. Make sure she rots in the cell, for thinking she could lay her hands on my woman,” he growled. The matron's eyes widened with shock and fear, when she saw the officers moving toward her. “What….y…you can’t do that. How dare you? I did nothing wrong. That woman there should be arrested!” she screamed. The officers barely listened to a word she said. “She assaulted me, I have proof of it,” she screamed pathetically, struggling against their hold. “You ca