August 6, 2006. 2:07 p.m
The Hospital.
The grim expression on the doctor´s face is confusing. The nurse walking beside him is holding Sophia, and she looks perfect to me.
"Mr. Cullen," he starts in a grave tone, "this is your daughter."
"Mr. Cullen?" I joke. "What happened to Edward?"
"Edward, I´m sorry. We did everything we could."
"What are you talking about? Sophia is fine, right?" I say, looking down at her beautiful, if a little swollen, face.
The doctor looks heartbroken. "Edward, Carmen had an acute peritonitis. The pain she felt was not a contraction, it was because of the infection. Her water broke but the amniotic fluid did not escape her body and it decomposed. I´m sorry, Edward. She´s gone."
A/N This is my last chapter for tonight. When it´s bright and early (for me at least, I guess it´ll be rather late in Australia) I´ll continue to post.
