A small house in the suburbs.
Two little boys playing outside with their dog under the watch of a middle-aged woman.
"Hello, Fiona."
The surprised woman looks at me for a moment, then she gasps loudly while stepping back, her hands grabbing the railing for dear life.
"Y- You... h-how are you here... why--"
"Why so scared, Fiona? Did you do something wrong?"
She falls to her knees, cowering behind like a scared little cat.
"Grandma? You right?"
The little boys run to her side, hugging Fiona.
Grandma? Fiona only had one child. I remember my cousin falling sick when he was only 15 years old. For as long as I've known him, my older cousin was in and out of the hospital on a regular basis. In fact, he spent more time at the hospital than he did at home.
"Who are they?"
"Huh? Th- th
