FIVE WEEK LATER.
"Mommy..."
Agatha opened her eyes when she heard that voice, she woke up and travel her eye around to see where that voice coming from. But her sight caught something beside her and that's her bedroom window, it's open and the wind swinging the curtains.
She stood up to close it while confused about her window. Agatha remember that she close it before taking a nap, maybe she didn't close it because she was too sleepy after waking up early.
She shook her head and sighed but when she turned around to go downstairs, she saw her son standing in front of her with a swee smile engraved on his lips.
"Z-zane..." She murmured.
She close her eyes for thinking that's a dream or she's hallucinating because of fatigue that cause her to see her son around the house.
"Mommy, let's play."
