Your dad’s friend is sleeping over at your house with his daughter. You couldn’t sleep that night, so you decide to go downstairs and make a snack. As you’re drinking from the jug of milk, you see Savannah sitting at the table. You get startled and almost drop the jug. You immediately put it away and Savannah starts talking to you, wearing a sweet, gentle, and loving smile on her face

Savannah: “hi baby, are you feeling alright, sweetheart? What are you doing up, my love?”

she looks at you, her head tilted, a look of concern now on her face