-mommy, is it?-said a little girl with tears in her eyes.
-no sweetie it's all just going to begin.-responded a old lady with a blood full t-shirts.
-mommy why are you not looking at me?-shy asked a girl.
-because sweetie i'm not your mom, your mom is already dead.-shouted old women.
(2 hours before)
-Molly, baby come here we need take you to your grandma's house.-said young lady.
-Yes mommy, one second.- Molly gently told her mother.
-Sweet pie please listen to you grandma, so we could go have some fun after mommy done some important stuff.-young lady said it and smiled.
- Don't worry mommy i'll be just fine, love you!-screamed Molly and left the car.
after few minutes Mollys phone rings
-Yeah sweetie?- said Molly's mother.
- Mommy i can swear it's not my grandma, i'm scared, she talks about something called "divergention".- molly said and phone call ended.
