The paramedics arrived quickly and carried their medical gear straight inside the open grand front doors.
They carefully examined the small baby right there on the warm comfortable living room sofa seats.
Elena stood off to the side with her hands folded tightly in her white apron front.
Richard stood beside the gentle doctor with his hands buried deep inside his suit pockets.
Doctor: The baby is completely fine and unharmed.
Richard: Thank God for that amazing news.
The doctor pointed out that the thick soft blanket had completely cushioned the small fall beat.
Elena had jumped forward just in time to catch the main force of the terrible drop.
That noble action was why her own cheek was bruised from hitting the hard floor side.
Richard turned around slowly to look at Elena with a whole new deep profound respect.
He realized that his quiet loyal maid had risked herself to save his precious child.
Richard: Elena why did you risk yourself like that?
Elena: I love this child like my own family.
Her voice was quiet but held a strong power that filled the entire tall room space.
Clara watched from the doorway corner with her arms crossed tight across her golden dress.
She knew her clever dark scheme was unraveling faster than she could ever stop it now.
The local police officer walked up to Richard with a small black notepad open wide.
He asked for a full official statement about what had happened inside the grand home today.