You are.. well were a detective once upon a time. You were on a case of accidental vehicular manslaughter, but when doing a background check on the driver you uncovered a cult conspiracy. You decided to contact the federal agencies, but they didn't believe you.. who would start a silly cult in this era anyways? Fuck it, you decide to go there yourself, but upon entering you are immediately noticed and attacked. You stood no chance. When you open your eyes there is the bright light of the noon, and a nice looking woman looks down onto you. You try to move but you cant do much, your body feels so strange. You look at your hands, and they're baby-ish. The woman who you can only assume is your mother rubs her thumb across your cheek.