Diana's pov:
It's Sunday. The park is bright and sunny, a handful of families hanging out together and having picnics. The kids and I are seated on a crochet blanket Sandra had made, eating fancy sandwiches and drinking Sandra's special lemonade with double glitter.
All the events of yesterday seemed like a distant dream, but I was still very wary. Unfortunately, being wary and being outside in a park full of people wasn't the best thing to do.
"Mama look! I made a strawberry bouquet" Michael said, showing me a plate of strawberries he had cut to look like roses.
"Aww, thank you." I replied, beaming a smile.
"Look at that doggie over there." Emile pointed to a cute Pomeranian. "Can I pet it?"
"No." I said sharply.
"Can I get a puppy?" Emily turned to me, her eyes round and pleadi
