Ella Lacey glanced at the watch on her wrist; it was already a quarter past seven.
Outside the window, the night enveloped everything.
Neon lights flickered not far away.
Ella Lacey picked up little Clarissa, ready to leave without delay, "Sophie, we're going home now; shouldn't you be leaving too?"
"Yes, okay, Aunt Ella."
Sophie Foster stood up, behaving very politely, letting Ella Lacey go ahead.
They left the restaurant.
They had only walked a few steps when Ella Lacey's phone suddenly rang; it was from Uncle Dilbert.
After she answered the call.
From the other end came Dilbert Walker's extremely excited voice, "Miss Ella, I have some great news, Yolanda, she's awake!!!"
Through the air and sound waves, Ella Lacey could also feel Uncle Dilbert's excitement, more thrilled than someone winning a billion-dollar lottery!
She too was infected by the excitement, exclaiming enthusiastically, "A miracle really happened! This is fantastic!!"
