Her husband had gone to jail a tear ago while she was pregnant. He went in for manslaughter.

He was never violent with her. Their baby had been born after he went to jail. It was Father’s Day night time. She was watching the news after putting her baby down. The news said that a criminal had escaped from the institute.

She heard a loud noise upstairs and her baby started crying. She rushed upstairs and opened the door. There he stood. Evan. He looked a little different.

“Put my baby down, Evan.”

She spoke with anger. She was mad at him for what he had done to go to jail.