But... what had that been? Surely it was peace, but, in what dimension of the word? Nothing seemed to make sense, and as hopeful as she was becoming, ...t the same time, she was becoming more lost, and on occassion, quite more often than she had remembered in her entire past, she hadn't the faintest idea as to why she did not simply lay down and let her life dissolve. Perhaps she should, she had grown far too tired to continue, and just as she began to let her new-found hopes leave her as quickly. I remember catching my breath as I realized what I was hearing. My mom was moaning, breathless. I knew what I was hearing but couldn’t believe it. I reached the bottom of the steps and turned down the hallway to the kitchen. I was barefooted and wearing just a long tee shirt, so I’m sure I made hardly a sound as I traipsed into the kitchen. My eyes immediately found the door to the basement. The light was on downstairs and the door was slightly ajar. I crept past the little dining room table,. No I want it well done today. Just a few drops of dressing on my salad and a dash of salt, and a glass of whiskey on the rocks,” Aeron looked at me and said, “He’ll have the same thing.” The waitress smiled and withdrew from the table.“Aeron I will not ask again why am I here? What are we? Are we even Human? Where is my mother? What happened to Noah? Tell me!” I shouted.Again no answer, he was too busy enjoying his cigarette. The waitress came back and placed glasses of whiskey in front of. Finally the hugs, kisses, tears of joy and laughs came to an end and I sat Jordan back down on the couch."I'm going to get some wine to celebrate. Can you help me with the glasses, Jordan?" I asked. Jordan looked at her mom and there seemed to be one of those silent conversations going on. Then she took my hand and we went to get the wine and glasses. As we were walking, I noticed that Jordan seemed to be walking a bit oddly and asked her if there was something wrong. I was surprised to see.