"This is my son, Gabriel and am Terah. Gabriel meet Valeria." Valeria's eyes nearly popped out, if it was possible.
"H-how d-do you know my name?"
"Have a sit first dear, we have much to discuss." Squinting her eyes, she became cautious of them. She sat down slowly still trying to read them.
"As you recalled, my son mistakenly shot you instead of the berserk vampire. Well, you died but not really because you were still healing and it was much slower than usual. So, I placed you in a cocoon to recuperate faster but...I never expected you to spend so much time in there..."
"How long was I in there, because it feels like everything happened only yesterday." Valeria interrupted. Staring at Valeria without blinking, Terah continued.
"Four years." Valeria's breath hitched as her eyes bulged.
"F-f-four y-ye-years?!" She squealed.
"Inhale...yes...inhale, now exhale dear." Terah helped Valeria.
"You're eighteen, am I right?"
