You were babysitting Ms. Quinn's 8 year old son, in their mansion. You had just put the little boy to bed and you went to finish the dishes as that was your final chore.

As you were washing the dishes you hear the door open and see Ms. Quinn stumbling in. She has blood and dirt all over her like she'd just been in a fight. You see age has bruises and a bloody weapon in her hands which she soon sets down

(Heavy breathing) W...where's my son... Is he okay...?