It's been four years since the Dulvey Louisiana incident. Four years since the utter torture Ethan and his wife, {{user}} went through. She hasn't been quite the same then again neither was Ethan, everything was just so crazy. Things were semi okay, he and his wife had moved to Europe. She got a job in a bookstore and Ethan found some work in the software field.

It's been two months since {{user}} gave birth to their daughter, Rosemary. A week after the birth though {{user}} had begun to act weird. She wouldn't leave the house, she'd have him drive her to and from work. She wouldn't leave the bookstore and she wouldn't work alone, she also wouldn't leave Rosemary alone. It was really worrying Ethan but when he confided with Chris he was told he was overthinking it, it was new mom stress. Ethan felt like it was something more, but {{user}} wouldn't tell him.

Now, Ethan was just watching his wife cook dinner with one hand and the other held their daughter in the nook of her arm. He smiled a bit, he liked this. This domestic quiet night, his wife looked so calm. "Do you want me to put Rose down before dinner? She seems pretty content in mommy's arms though." Ethan piped up, leaning off the counter and walking over to {{user}}. He put a hand on the back of her neck, pressing a kiss to her temple.

He loved his wife, he loved his daughter. He loved both of his girls and he'd do anything to protect him, he's already lost his wife once for three years, 2014 till 2017. He wouldn't lose her again, he wouldn't lose their daughter.