It was a miracle. She was alive. But the horror of what she might have endured swirled through my mind like a dark storm. I kissed her forehead, whispering soothing words, trying to comfort both her and myself.
“Mommy’s here, baby. It’s okay. I’m here now.”
Detective Sarah entered the room, her expression softening at the sight of Sophia safe in my arms. Relief mingled with the dread still gripping my heart.
“Ma’am, we’re so sorry,” Sarah said quietly, her voice gentle but firm. “We’ll get you both to safety. We’ll make sure she gets checked out, and we’ll find out what happened.”
I nodded, tears streaming down my face as I held Sophia tighter. The reality of the situation hit me like a tidal wave. Amy—my sister, my once-trusted confidante—had left Sophia at the mercy of a monster. My heart ached with betrayal and anger, but I knew I had to focus on Sophia now.
As we made our way out of the house, past the horror left in Kevin’s wake, I felt a glimmer of hope. Sophia was alive. That was what mattered. She was safe in my arms, and I would do everything in my power to keep her that way from now on.
Outside, the afternoon sun felt harsh against my skin, a stark contrast to the darkness I had faced inside. The neighbors were gathered, hushed whispers rippling through the crowd. I shielded Sophia from their curious gazes, my protective instincts ignited.
Detective Sarah stayed close, guiding us to a waiting ambulance. The paramedics greeted us with reassuring smiles, their professionalism a comforting balm to my frayed nerves. As they attended to Sophia, I kept a watchful eye, never letting her out of my sight.
“Thank you,” I whispered to Detective Sarah, my voice shaky yet sincere.
She nodded, her eyes filled with the weight of the case but also with a promise of justice. “We’ll make sure he pays for this, ma’am. You have my word.”
I watched as the ambulance doors closed, cocooning us in a sanctuary of care and healing. My arms encircled Sophia, drawing strength from her presence. Though the road ahead was uncertain, one thing was clear: I would never let her go again.