Logan replied slowly, "I told him your name when we were rescued, Ms. Fordham."

"Yes, it's … Mr. Irving who told me. I'll leave you alone for now," the doctor replied.

For some reason, Olivia felt like the doctor was running away. He had left the room a little too urgently.

"Ms. Fordham, you should get changed. I'll bring you the warm milk," Logan said calmly.

"Alright."

Olivia was alone in the room with Alicia.

She carefully took off Alicia's clothes.

Alicia looked as tall as other kids her age and there were no signs of a premature birth. Her body was also pale and clean. There were only minor scratches on her hands.

It was clear that Jack took good care of the children.

Olivia wrapped Alicia in a large men's shirt. Then, she changed out of her wet clothes herself.

Olivia was given the same shirt as Alicia, which covered her up to her upper thigh. Then, she put on the men's trousers. It was loose, but it was still better than nothing.

After a few minutes, Logan knoc