The Mysteries Of Baker Town

Another flash.. I'm struck like lightning from the sky to the ground below.. My mom. I see her. Leaning against the side table with a very big belly. The tan lamp lighting her bright red face.. streams of tears rolling down her cheeks. And my dad.. yelling at her, raising his left hand to her face and his other hand with a half empty beer bottle in it hanging close to the ground.

I gasp and collapse to the ground. I need to go outside. I need air. And time. Time to think about why I just saw my dead mother in a living room that I have never set foot in until today.