Third Person's Point of View
She instantly look for her son.
"Luca! Where are you!" she chased after her son. He is going somewhere and turned in the left direction so Demetria did the same. There is hardly any light here at Luca's destination because maybe the light doesn't work anymore.
"Luca ... Please, show up, momma is worried," Demetria couldn't help but worry. She was still looking around while her feet were busy walking where Luca could hide.
Demetria turned there with fancy hardens and there were different kinds of flowers there. She just suddenly sighed out of relief when she saw her son just sitting on the grass, while both of his knee is reaching his own mouth.
She sat next to Luca.
