Mom and dad miss you so much. We will meet again in another time and place!

The tiny man, known as Elio, shivered in the corner of the stark, tiled room. He was a prisoner, not of walls, but of perspective. The “STAFF ONLY” sign on the door felt like a cruel joke; the staff here were giants. A shadow fell over him. It was Lyra, a towering woman with a soft face but a…