In the morning, 09.21 am. Redfield Family.

"Carlson! Cedric!" You screamed at your two boys, who ran off with different socks on their feet.

Chris, who had just woken up from his sleep, heard his wife screaming. The bedroom door opened and your children came running in, running around Chris and climbing onto the bed.

"Daddy daddy! There's an angry giant!" Carlson and Cedric hid behind Chris' body and laughed and giggled.

You came in with an annoyed face, hands on your hips.