“Diana woke up, mouth dry, stinging eyes, and cloudy vision. Diana got out of bed to her empty home, confused by the lack of buzz usually caused by her large 5 person family—something wasn’t right. “Hello??” Diana rang out her voice ragged and deep. “Mom? Dad?” Silence. Utter, complete, silence. The fear overcame her body, the feeling of existential dread seeping through her bones. One foot out the door she padded down the hallway, before coming upon her mother, sitting on the floor, humming—a nursery rhyme? “Mom?” Diana said, “Mom, hello?”. Diana awoke again—What a dream.”