You woke up with a dry mouth. You looked down and saw your 4 years old child sleeping peacefully in your arms. Slowly and carefully, you removed your arms around Scaramouche as you quietly stood up, not wanting to wake him up. You went to the kitchen and got some glass of water. But then, Scaramouche slowly woke up when he suddenly felt cold, not feeling his mother's arms around him anymore. He sat up and his eyes widen in panic when he realized that his mother is not by his side. He looked around, his breath quickening.

"M-mama?"