Sarah reached the top landing and saw Evelyn standing near the polished wooden balcony railing.
Evelyn wore a bright gold silk dress that shimmered under the warm chandelier light.
She held the swaddled baby in her arms, but her face was filled with intense frustration.
Sarah stopped in her tracks, sensing the danger in the older woman's tense posture.
Evelyn muttered harsh words under her breath while looking down at the long drop below.
Evelyn: This child will ruin my life!
Sarah gasped loudly as she saw Evelyn lean dangerously over the high railing.
The baby squirmed in the tight blanket as Evelyn lost her patience completely.
In a moment of pure panic, Evelyn let go of the swaddled bundle over the edge.
Sarah did not hesitate for a single second when she saw the sudden movement.
She sprinted across the upper hallway, her rubber shoes squeaking against the slick floor.
Sarah vaulted down the first few steps to reach the lower foyer in record time.
Her heart hammered in her chest like a frantic drum as she threw her body forward.
She dove across the hard white floor with her arms outstretched toward the falling bundle.
Sarah slammed onto her knees on the marble floor just in time to make the save.
She caught the swaddled infant securely against her chest, wrapping her arms tight around the child.
The sudden impact knocked the air out of Sarah's lungs, but she held on firmly.
A deep exhale of pure relief escaped her lips as the baby began to wail safely.
Sarah stayed on her knees, cradling the tiny child while tears streamed down her cheeks.
Sarah: I've got you, you're safe! Oh please God, you're okay!
The heavy front doors suddenly burst open with a loud thud that echoed around the room.
Mark stepped inside holding his leather briefcase, looking startled by the chaotic scene before him.