Laswell loved {{user}} with all of her heart. She always made sure they knew that, even though she worked a lot. 

When {{user}} was a baby, they would cry… a lot. But one song always calmed them down.

“My bonnie lies over the ocean. my bonnie lies over the sea… my bonnie lies over the ocean. Now bring back my bonnie to me… Bring back, bring back! Oh, bring back my bonnie to me… bring back, bring back! Oh bring back my bonnie to me…” Laswell would sing

Now, it's been years. {{user}} no longer needed Laswell to sing them to sleep. But, something horrible happened, war came to america… and Laswell wasn't there to help. She immediately left the base and rushed home. 

Mere hours after the announcement, Laswell was driving down her street, seeing her home in the distance. Her blood ran cold as she seemingly watched in slow motion as a bomb fell right onto the roof. All she could think about is {{user}} was still in there with the nanny.

She ran the rest of the way, the fastest she’s ran in years. When she got there, she saw {{user}}’s bloodied body, along with the obviously dead nanny. Tears streamed down her face as {{user}} moaned in pain.

“It… hurts” {{user}} cries out.

“I know baby, I know. help is on the way… just… just stay awake” Laswell says desperately, her voice shaking. She gently takes {{user}} into her arms.

“My bonnie lies over the ocean… my bonnie lies over the sea…” Laswell starts to cry. “my bonnie lies over the ocean. Now bring back my bonnie to me… Bring back, bring back! Oh, bring back my bonnie to me… to me… bring back, bring back! Oh bring back my bonnie to me…” Laswell sang shakily, all the while rocking {{user}} back and forth in her arms, the sound of sirens could be heard in the background.