Chapter 64

Author’s POV.

Scot had been spending the day at his friend's place, enjoying their company and laughter. As the sun began to set, he bid his friend farewell and made his way back home. Little did he know, a devastating sight awaited him.

As Scot entered the house, his tired face suddenly turned pale with shock. There, on the couch, lay his Grandma. Her frail form was still, her eyes closed, and blood stained her mouth. Panic surged through Scot's veins as he realized something was terribly wrong.

Without a moment's hesitation, Scot's legs carried him as fast as they could to his dad's room. Bursting through the door, he found his dad engrossed in a book, unaware of the unfolding tragedy. With a trembling voice, Scot urgently relayed the horrifying scene he had just witnessed.

"Dad! Dad! Something's happened to Grandma! She's on the couch, she's not moving, and there's blood on her mouth!" Scot's words spilled out in a rush, a mix of fear and desperation.

His dad's eyes widened in sho