Mr. Brown was sitting on the grass next to Mrs. Brown, reading his morning newspaper, pushing his glasses back now and then. His wife was drinking her coffee while reading the last crime novel of her favorite author. They were both calm and happy, and they remained as such even when Bobby came running, crying and screaming, explaining what happened to his sister. Mrs. Brown gave Mr. Brown a condescending look. Mr. Brown sighed and put his hands on Bobby's shoulders.
"Remember our last discussion about Laura? What we talked about back then? "
Bobby had no idea what his father meant by that. He continued sobbing and yelling about his sister, and whatever was the thing they encountered.
"Bobby, please. Calm down, try to remember. What have I told you about Laura?" Mr. Brown was n
