During the funeral, a crow landed on the girl’s coffin. A second later, everyone present was STRUCK SPEECHLESS…

Emily and Brian loved watching Sophia grow, learn, and savor every moment. They spent much time together, and nothing hinted at trouble. One morning, after Brian left for work and Sophia went to preschool, Emily decided to rest at home.

She ate breakfast in silence, savoring the calm, when her phone rang. An unknown number. “Hello,” she said, expecting nothing unusual.

“Emily Thompson?” a worried voice asked. “Yes, that’s me,” she replied, raising her brows. “This is Sophia’s preschool teacher.

There’s been an incident with your daughter. She’s been taken to the hospital. She fell ill.” It was like thunder from a clear sky. Emily felt her world crumble, like a nightmare. Her heart clenched.

“What?” her voice broke. “What happened? Is she okay?” “We don’t know, but she passed out. She’s on her way to the hospital.

We called you right away.” “I’m coming,” Emily said, hanging up. Her hands shook, her eyes unable to focus.

She grabbed her bag and ran out. On the way, she called Brian. At the hospital, her heart pounded with fear…

She rushed inside and saw Brian leaning against a wall, his face a mask of confusion. His fists were clenched, his eyes full of pain and worry. “Brian!” she cried, running to him.

“What happened? How is she?” Brian hugged her, his voice low and fearful. “I don’t know, Emily. They haven’t said anything.”

They sat in the hospital corridor, waiting for the doctor. Time dragged painfully, anxiety growing with each minute. Emily held his hand, her fingers gripping his tightly.

It offered little comfort as her world fell apart inside. Minutes turned to hours, and finally, a doctor emerged from the ICU. His white coat and expressionless face were worse than any news.

Brian stood first, and Emily, unable to wait, grabbed his sleeve. “Doctor, how is she? What’s wrong with our baby?” His voice was panicked. The doctor looked at them with sympathy.

“We did everything we could,” he began, his voice soft, as if to cushion the blow. “I’m sorry, but she passed away.”

It was like a lightning bolt. Emily’s body went numb, unable to process the words. She stepped back, her gaze unfocused.

“How?” escaped her chest. “How is this possible?” “She was healthy!” “This can’t be!” Brian grabbed her shoulders, steadying her. She couldn’t believe the doctor, couldn’t grasp what happened.

It was too cruel to be true. Emily’s legs gave out. She sank onto a bench, covering her face, sobbing.

Brian stood beside her, stunned, his own heart breaking. “How could this happen?” “Why her?” Emily looked at the doctor, her voice desperate.

The doctor met her gaze with a heavy expression. “We’ll need further tests to determine the exact cause. We’re not ruling out poisoning.

An investigation is underway.” Emily and Brian exchanged looks. “Poisoning?” “That’s impossible!” “Who could do this to our daughter?” “Why?” As the investigation began, Emily sat in the detective’s office, struggling to focus on his words..