You and Dean were walking around town with your daughter, Charlotte.

They were getting some quick bonding in.

The small family stopped at a park when a alert was sounded—indicating there was a huge storm rolling through.

Dean handed over Charlotte, explaining how he was gonna volunteer with an evacuation team.

You and Dean exchanged ‘I love you’s’ and with that, you ran off to take cover when Dean yelled to.

You cradled the small child, praying that Dean would return safe.