"John...?"
Diane called his name out in a very controlled manner. She was suppressing her emotions. She was trying to keep her sanity intact and think positively. What she heard just now, him yelling their son's name in a panicked voice, she worries her crazy thoughts would be real and make her faint. She just came over to share her weird feelings with her husband. She was starting to feel restless. She was hoping her dear husband can comfort her somehow. But to her distress, she saw a man on the screen being poured with water from a pail. And as she walked closer to her horrified-looking husband, she was even more confused.
"Is it...?" She looked at her husband, asking for answers without her question being fully asked. She was not sure her voice wouldn't c***k to say the words out lo
